Tick tock!
The fall of the Thunder God was merely a beginning.
When the endlessly filthy black mud tainted the remains of the Thunder God, the Thunder God, who should have disappeared with the thunder, was reborn.
However, the Thunder God who was reborn no longer had the might and dominance of before.
Reformed entirely by black mud, the Thunder God now embodied a sense of eeriness and terror just like the previous witch.
Furthermore, it was uncertain if it was merely Li Hao's illusion.
He always felt that the reborn Thunder God seemed to glance, intentionally or unintentionally, in the direction of the thirteen Immortals.
Whoosh!
Before Li Hao could continue pondering the significance of this brief yet intense encounter.
The huge chasm in the sky calmed down once more, and even the mud-tainted witch and Thunder God vanished into the chasm.
Everything seemed to return to its initial tranquility.
Yet beneath this calm surface, there was clearly an ominous atmosphere.
