The lights flickered with a joyful rhythm, Ye Guyun shouted that the computer was broken, and Ke Bizhu's beautiful eyes stared in amazement at the rhythmic smoke extractor and the colorful, strange electric sparks floating around.
"Is this your cultivation technique?" Ke Bizhu's beautiful eyes stared in surprise as she tilted her head to look up at Shen Qiang, who was holding her from behind.
Shen Qiang planted a kiss on her face, then laughed heartily: "Thank you, you've helped me find the Supreme Divine Skill hidden by my sect around me. I get it now, I like electricity and light, not the roaring thunder. Even if I reluctantly cultivate it to the highest level, what difference does it make?"
"Are moves important? As long as it's my power, I just need to use it in the way I find most comfortable and efficient."
Instantly, Ke Bizhu's beautiful eyes brightened: "Dao follows nature, just like me and Ye Guyun."
Shen Qiang smiled and nodded.
