What just happened?
Yang Zhen wasn't sure what had happened either. Before he could start refining the thunderbolt after entering, he was blown out.
It felt like he was walking on the street, and suddenly a Ferrari crashed into him with a loud bang. Before he knew it, he was sent flying.
Yang Zhen looked confusedly at the Tribulation Cloud. A Ferrari was quite influential, something the old Yang Zhen would truly dread, but now he was clad in an iron suit, an ordinary Ferrari wouldn't be able to budge him.
The next moment, Yang Zhen's face suddenly changed.
Roar!
A sky shaking roar echoed, and the Tribulation Cloud in midair suddenly churned. A chilling aura spread, as if the entire Heaven and Earth trembled along.
"There's more?"
Yang Zhen's face flickered with a puzzled look, completely baffled.
What on earth was this punishment? Was it enough that all sorts of bizarre Heavenly and Earthly beasts were popping out, now another one?
Boom!
