“Holy shit, look at the idiots. They must have a death wish or something.”0

Ye Qing did not worry for his companion’s safety despite Nail Grandma and Tiger Master Gong’s ambush. If anything, he was perfectly content to do nothing and watch from the sidelines.0

The woman at the center of the ambush, Wen Anran, was just as calm and collected as he was.0

The next moment, a bolt of lightning descended from the sky. It was only as thick as a human finger, but it was pitch black in color and overflowing with death energy.0

When the black lightning descended, the entire world suddenly turned pitch black as if someone had turned off the lights. Not even Ye Qing could see anything, and his spine crawled at the power oozing from the lightning.0

If even Ye Qing felt threatened by the black lightning, Nail Grandma and Tiger Master Gong could only fare worse. Alarms bells screeching...3