C48 Sparring

Atop the main peak of the Divine Thunder Sect, streaks of purple lightning entwined around the Thousand Thunder Tower like chains of divine order. Bathed in the glow of the lightning, the tower appeared as if it were sculpted from purple jade.

"Which level have Tang Yuan and Nan Tian reached now?"

Wan Hai glanced at the azure sky outside the great hall, where thunder rumbled intermittently