Above Beisang City, the sky was filled with dark rain clouds, lightning flashing from afar and coming closer, the city's girls raised their heads, revealing the heavy clouds looming downward.
Perhaps it had been a long time since they had seen such bright lightning, all the women crowded onto the bridge, pointing at the rare lightning in the sky, causing Zhu Pingniang to sigh helplessly from the side.
This bunch of girls, it's because Beisang City is protected by the Immortal Sect, otherwise standing so high would surely invite a lightning strike.
Zhu Pingniang looked in the direction of Xu Chang'an.
Invited a lightning strike...
Humph.
That boy who can marry someone as beautiful as Miss Yun, trusted by Li Zhibai, and adored by Liu Qingluo... He is the one who truly needs a lightning strike.
Ideally, the lightning from the sky is meant to strike him.
