Wang Ming and Chu Jingling walked toward the next portal, and this time even Wang Ming showed a grave expression as he looked at the sky.
'Damn, should I continue?' Even Chu Jingling, who had been firm about completing the trial, was pale and sweating profusely as she looked at the scene in front of her.
The sky was flashing with golden lightning, and hundreds of lightning bolts fell to the ground each second like it was raining lightning.
"Heavenly Lightning," Chu Jingling whispered as she sucked in a deep breath. This was the first time she had seen such lightning, she had only read about it.
Wang Ming, who heard her words, raised an eyebrow when he heard the unfamiliar term. He had no idea what on earth Heavenly Lightning was, so he asked his most trusted information channel.
