A gathering of individual cultivators.
"Boom! Crackling!"
As they were bombarded by Thunderous Lightning, Pang Jian, who arrived a step too late, charged in again with only a thin Qingying Gang Shield.
On the first day, the individual cultivator who had reminded Pang Jian to maintain the release of his Firm Cover looked at him with a panic-stricken expression.
He had never expected that while they were being attacked by a White Crane for no apparent reason, someone as freakish as Pang Jian would barge in on his own.
"Zap!"
He clearly saw Thunder and Lightning penetrate Pang Jian's Qingying Gang Shield and strike his body.
At first it was one or two bolts, then two or three, and then... Pang Jian's Spiritual Power Strong Shield suddenly collapsed.
His skin emitted a faint silvery glow, his body surrounded by numerous bolts of lightning, he grimaced in pain as he endured the lightning's assault.
"This guy..."
