When Bai Xiaochun heard what people were saying, he angrily yelled, “Like hell you have a chance!”
He made sure to memorize the faces of all of the heavenly marquises who looked excited, and then took a moment to glare angrily at Zhao Xionglin.
Considering how vile Zhao Xionglin was, he immediately decided that from now on, he would make him kowtow every time he saw him!
However, now was not the time to be overly worried about Zhao Xionglin. Up in the sky, the clouds had vanished, to be replaced by countless lightning bolts!
They looked like tens upon tens of thousands of angry serpents, filling the sky with deafening thunder.
The sky now looked like a sea of lightning, covering Arch-Emperor City in a fashion that attracted the attention of everyone in the city.
“What’s going on?!?!”
“Heavens! What is that!”