With a loud bang, lightning burst forth.
Lu Bu'er forcefully broke free and snapped those vines.
That was the second second.
Before Bai Mu could recover his senses, he saw the scorching electric light.
Lu Bu'er raised his right forefinger to Bai Mu's forehead. Countless fierce electric arcs converged to a point and sprayed out explosively, accompanied by the dull roar of thunder, erupting in the most intense manner!
Thunderclap!
Boom.
Everyone's eardrums felt as if they had been pierced.
Bai Mu's head had vanished.
Only a torso remained, which fell to its knees with a thud.
At the neck, there was just a charred wound, with not a single drop of blood spilling out.
Such a swift death spared him the pain, which was a mercy in itself.
Especially He Sai, who stood there shocked by the scene, the once frail boy he had grown up with had now become as imposing as a thunder god.
