The spring rain was piercingly cold and icy, lashing against the face, fully blooming and diffusing the chill of ten thousand coldness.
Shangguan Qinglei's entire body was interwoven with darting arcs of lightning, yet his eyes suddenly widened, staring at the big weapon Xi Xi was shouldering, those six metallic tubes, which resembled venomous snakes, made his body hair stand on end.
An overwhelmingly intense threat of death enveloped his heart...
I'm going to die!
The perceptual abilities of a Supreme Spiritual Child were extremely strong, possessing a keenness far surpassing ordinary people.
Shangguan Qinglei's perception was naturally exceptional as well.
His body stiffened, his frame of Major Accomplishment in Bone Tempering, at that moment, felt as if filled with mercury and weighed down with lead.
"Fireworks?"
"What fireworks?!"
It was unknown whether it was sweat or raindrops that silently slid down Shangguan Qinglei's forehead.
