In the bustling district of the abandoned factory, Lu Bu'er suddenly sprang out from around the corner and gestured for the crowd in the market to disperse, bellowing, "Quick, leave this place and head to the underground air-raid shelters or subway stations!"
The onlookers were startled by this person who was emitting sparks all over, but fortunately, having become accustomed to such occurrences over the past five hundred years, they screamed and scampered off, covering their heads.
He abruptly turned around, electric light flashing in his eyes as his hair fluttered.
The sound of thunder rolled, and a line of searing flash was gone in an instant!
Thundering!
With a booming sound, Bai Ge, who had leaped down from the rooftop, dodged to the side, her earlobe singed by the fleeting bolt of electricity. Her Immortal Power had failed to withstand the terror of Thundering, and her defenses were broken.
But the problem was, Thundering couldn't hit the vital points!
