Lu Xingyan did as he was told and steered the Flying Boat through the cloud layer, looking up to the blue sky and white clouds, while looking down at the sea of clouds that masked the earth and its mountains.
[Hehe, look, I told you I'm a baby from the heavens.]
[It turns out you are actually a white cloud…]
[Pah, I am not a white cloud; I am a noble and majestic purple-black Thundercloud.]
[Oh, so you're the Thundercloud that governs the Tribulation Transcendence of cultivators.]
[Impressive, right? I'll tell you, be nicer to me in the future. When you break through Tribulation Transcendence, it might be me who personally strikes you. I don't even bother with those of a low Cultivation Level.]
[Really, so you only make a move against those with a high Cultivation Level.]
Lu Xingyan sneered.
[Let me guess, since you are the Thundercloud for Tribulation Transcendence, the headquarters you mentioned couldn't be the Heavenly Dao, could they?]
The Old Sixth System: [!!!]
