"Hey, quit daydreaming." Tang Luo shook the Heavenly Dragon's Shadow, waking up Gongshu and asked, "When will this void storm end?"
It was always better to clarify some things. After all, with the experience of the Nether Realm, thinking of the possibility that this storm might last eight or ten days, it wasn't worth messing with.
The awakened Gongshu reluctantly looked towards the distant Gloaming Valley, then turned his head and chuckled at Tang Luo, "Senior is truly blessed. I did not expect a void storm to appear so close. But it's too cold up here, my breath is somewhat short. May we first descend to the ground so that I may relay the details to you, senior?"
"Seriously? Your body is so weak." Tang Luo looked at the breathless Gongshu and laughed, "You can't even withstand the cold after losing some spiritual power. This Four Imperial Spirit Seals technique you have is really too weak..."
