Even as Bai Xiaochun looked over, Zhao Tianjiao threw his head back and roared, performing a double-handed incantation that caused the countless lightning bolts to converge on his palms in the form of a pair of one-meter-wide spheres.
Although the lightning started out as silver, in the blink of an eye, it turned golden, and then shot directly toward the white shadow.
"Be destroyed!" Zhao Tianjiao shouted, his energy surging in such shocking fashion that Bai Xiaochun couldn't help but gasp at the sight.
"So badass!" Bai Xiaochun thought, completely shaken. The dazzling balls of lightning were blindingly bright, and pulsed with a terrifying power that was incredibly astonishing.
The white shadow was difficult to make out clearly, as if it weren't even corporal, but rather, a glob of light. But suddenly, it twisted and distorted, transforming into a white hand that shot forth toward Zhao Tianjiao with incredible speed.
