Listening to Wang Cai's mockery, Mu Can almost let out a curse.
Am I a joke to you? Did you not see me getting struck by lightning? And it wasn't just one; four consecutive lightning bolts almost fried me to a crisp.
"Shut up," Mu Can retorted irritably. He had wanted to give Wang Cai a piece of his mind, but then he remembered his Heavenly Tribulation wasn't over yet. Now was not the time for such trivialities.
"Nine bolts of Heavenly Tribulation, five have passed."
Mu Can gazed at the giant lotus in the sky. What should have been an incredibly beautiful flower was instead a harrowing sight of destruction due to its black color.
"Woof! You have to hold on, lad. The Heavenly Tribulation will surely leave a sliver of a chance for you. If you can withstand it, you'll be rewarded by the will of the Mortal World, and then stepping into the Void Level will be a breeze for you."
Wang Cai, having some conscience, didn't forget to give some advice amidst the ridicule.
