C121 Miserable

"Pitiful native, you nearly had me... you nearly did," Cangmu muttered through clenched teeth.

The lightning had been horrifying, enveloping him completely. A shame it lacked just a bit more force, or he would have been shredded into countless thumb-sized chunks.

Laughing wildly like a deranged demon, his cackle was hoarse and unhinged, a sound of someone grateful to still be alive.

Eventually