Lightning flashed and thunder roared, heavy rain poured, the sky darkened.
"Kuala"
A bolt of pale lightning tore through the sky, like a giant axe swung by a heavenly god, slashing viciously at the clouds.
In an instant, a grand hall within Thunder Mountain was as bright as midday.
The shadowy cobwebs in the corners of the beams were yanked open, revealing the statue enshrined in the center—a blue-faced, fanged figure, stern and wrathful, holding a magic sword, entwined with arcs of electricity, each embossed pattern illuminated clearly by the lightning.
In front of the hall, the lightning cast the silhouettes of Qing Yangzi and Li Guanyi.
A few days ago, the two received an invitation from Miss Qin to meet in Jingguan City. They gladly accepted and, visiting on the way, headed to Jingguan City together.
The last meeting was long ago, two years past when they led disciples into battle alongside the Ninth Mountain, earning the name "Weiyuan Eight Heroes."
