"The Thunder Clan lives in this place?"
After Lei Zhan brought Long Yan into the Thunder Abyss, they entered the Thunder Clan.
Looking at the world before him, Long Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, somewhat surprised.
The scene before him was completely different from what he had imagined.
The place seemed very barren and even a little desolate. There was a severe lack of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi in the air. In the mountain range ahead, there were green bricks, broken tiles, and even some thatched houses. This place looked more like a slum than where the Thunder Clan should live.
Long Yan even doubted whether Lei Zhan had taken him to the wrong place.
However, he did sense some subtle fluctuations in the atmosphere. Quite a few Thunder Clan strong ones seemed to be in a state of slumber.
"How could the Thunder Clan, once the strongest race in this world, become like this in the ancient era?"
Long Yan's eyebrows were furrowed, and he muttered to himself.
