Little Black Bird was struck by the lightning. The small cloud thought that it would turn Little Black Bird into charcoal. Who would have thought that even though Little Black Bird was making a scene by rolling and crawling around, he was still alive and kicking after half a day? He also constantly provoked the cloud.
"Aiya, you stupid lightning. You can only count to ten, right?! If you can do more, prove it to me by striking me twenty times!"
"Cheh! Is this really a lightning bolt? It's so weak! I can't feel anything when it strikes my body!"
"Little weakling, did you not eat? Why don't you come back after eating? You are so weak, I feel ashamed for you! No wonder you were only assigned to guard weeds, you are too weak!"
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'Master, I have been struck by dozens of lightning bolts. Although the lightning is not as strong as the ones outside, I can't hold on for much longer. You have to hurry up!' Little Black Bird said to Yun Chujiu with his spiritual sense.
