Mo Huasong comfortably enjoyed it, as the energy from the Heavenly Tribulation was quite exceptional and provided him with a great deal of help.
Especially the Black Ghost Fire, which rushed directly into the sky, trying to enjoy it as much as possible. "Master, I want to stay at Hongling Academy from now on. No matter who wants to advance, I have to help them block the Heavenly Tribulation," it declared.
The Black Ghost Fire was extremely sad, for if it weren't for Mo Huasong's order not to help Hong Yaxuan in the sky, it would have been up there blocking it already.
These bolts of lightning were an incredible supplement for it; even a little bit made it feel better than consuming Fire Fruits or anything of the sort.
Mo Huasong gave Black Ghost Fire a white look and said sternly, "Don't mess around, or I won't let you off."
After speaking, Mo Huasong stood up, and the bones inside his body could be felt moving.
