When asked this question, Zhou Shujing thought for a moment and said:
"No, the Bureau of Mysteries didn't even dare to investigate this person. Now that you've mentioned him, he's almost a stranger to me."
“When I was investigating Wang Ye before, I found out a lot of information about the Wang family, but I couldn’t find out what Wang Ye’s grandfather’s name was. If you hadn’t told me that his name was Wang Zhihuan, I wouldn’t even know his name now.”
"This person should be someone who is forbidden to be investigated by the Bureau of Mysteries, so the Bureau of Mysteries has very little information about him, and even if I were to investigate, I wouldn't be able to find anything."
Just as Ye Liusu and Zhou Shujing were chatting.
Six bolts of lightning have already struck Mount Xishe.
Soon, the seventh bolt of heavenly lightning rolled down.
This bolt of lightning already had a hint of color.
The lightning transformed into a pale blue color.
However, compared to the emerald green lightning bolt Wang Ye had struck earlier, the pale blue lightning didn't have as much energy.
But it's already scary.
Compared to the previous six bolts of lightning, this bolt nearly destroyed the great formation that Wang Ye had set up.
Wang Ye knew very well that his formation was the foundation for protecting the six female protagonists.
If the grand formation is destroyed, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth absorbed by the six female protagonists will be unfiltered.
This will have a significant impact on their body tempering and absorption...
Considering this situation, Wang Ye immediately began repairing the entire magic array.
No matter how destructive the heavenly lightning was, Wang Ye would pour immense energy into this magic array.
To ensure the magic array always operates normally.
After the seventh bolt of heavenly lightning subsided.
Wang Ye poured even more abundant spiritual energy into the magic array, preparing it for the eighth bolt of heavenly lightning to descend.
At this moment, the expressions of Tang Zimei, Ye Liuli, Zhong Shutong, Xiao Wanqiu, Meiying, and Sikong Xiangwan, who were sitting in the magic circle, were no longer as natural as before.
They were all clenching their teeth tightly, their nerves on edge.
Clearly, the seventh bolt of heavenly lightning caused them extreme pain.
Boom boom boom.
At that moment, the eighth bolt of heavenly lightning crashed down...
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