"Pah! We can't die!"
"Then why sit on the sarcophagus?"
"You don't understand. Being struck by lightning means either you swore something or you ascended to become an immortal. Another possibility is that you traveled through time like me."
"Do you want to take me with you?"
Before Han Zeyu could answer, he was interrupted by the rumbling thunder.
The power of thunder was devastating, as if all the anger at being fooled by Han Zeyu was vented on the innocent mountains.
The gusts of wind caused by the thunder flattened the hill where Han Zeyu was.
The slower workers looked at the shocking scene in shock. After they realized what was happening, they immediately crawled towards the canyon exit.
The thunder rumbled and continued to fall. Han Zeyu felt that the thunder was like Aunt Xue knocking on the door, persistently.
He was like Fu Wenpei hiding behind the door and would never open it no matter what.
"Go ahead and chop. When you're tired, retreat. It's a waste of both of our time."
"Why are you so persistent? Let me go, let yourself go, and just be happy on your own."
"From now on, I will be careful with my words and actions and never say a bad word about you. I will also offer you tributes during festivals. Even my Han family ancestors never enjoyed such treatment."
"That's enough. If I hit you again, it would be a bit rude. You can't get rid of me if you don't like me, so why bother?"
"That's enough! If you chop me again, I'll make you recite all of Master Qingbai's works."
Su Shien was speechless. If he were the God, he would definitely chop this chatterbox into charcoal.
The thunder rolls and the battle continues, who will be defeated first? Let us wait and see.
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