Sizzle... Boom!
Unexpectedly, the heavenly lightning that had been gathering, suddenly dispersed with a booming sound, absorbed once again by the giant black cloud.
In the vertical pupil of the black cloud giant, there appeared a sense of human-like annoyance, as it reluctantly glanced at Ning Fan before reverting back into the clouds in the sky.
The gathering dark clouds also drifted away, and the sunshine poured back onto the deserted island.
Ning Fan watched the heavenly tribulation slowly disperse, filled with an inexplicable feeling.
That black cloud giant seemed quite unwilling to have failed in striking him dead.
Could this thing actually have consciousness?
However, now was not the time to fret over such matters. Ning Fan leapt down from the heights and joined the trio.
"The formation is broken; we can leave now," he said.
