Xu Qing had taken over the body of the Young Lord Aurora. So far, he had spent seven days being strung up at the Scourgebolt Cliffs. In six hours, he would be released. During those six hours, the lightning got even stronger than before, and the thunderous booms were audible far beyond the confines of the Scourgebolt Cliffs. That was intentional, so that everyone would be convinced of the power and majesty of the Scourgebolt Cliffs.0

However... though the figure being punished by the lightning seemed to be in very bad shape, during the final six hours, there was something nourishing concealed within the falling lightning. It was a case of loud thunder but a small storm. The crashing thunder was just a show for those on the outside. What was really happening... was that the lightning contained profound nourishment for his soul. It was... soothing him after the seven days of punishment.1

No outsider would have any way of knowing about this. But upon searching the memories of his host, Xu Qing came to the realization that it always happened this way. Whenever he got punished, the very last part would be beneficial. After all, there was no way the body and soul of the young lord could truly be forced to suffer. He was the only son of Immortal Lord Aurora, after all.0

Li Mengtu glanced over, and though he had a look of concern on his face, inside, he was snorting coldly. Though no one else knew what was really going on, there was no way that he could be unaware of the truth. A...1