"Good, well done."
"Kill that bastard."
"Son of a bitch, he tricked us, he deserves to die."
The Heavenly Prides cheered loudly, their words filled with hatred.
By now, their bodies had mostly been drained of True Qi and spiritual power, and their combat abilities had greatly diminished, disqualifying them from competing for the Five Thunder Fruit. Their only hope was to see that brat kill Lei Wanjun, the bastard, to vent their frustration.
Chu Chen, holding the enormous Five Thunder Tree upside down, descended above the large pit, stretching his neck and staring unwaveringly at the entrance.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a figure carrying endless lightning soared into the sky.
"Damn brat, I'm going to kill you."
Lei Wanjun's furious voice echoed through the universe.
As one of the top five Heavenly Prides of Jiuzhou, he was a true favored child of the heavens, admired wherever he went.
