C259 Han Qi Ascended to the Immortal Realm

"Zi... Zi... Zi..."

The lightning in Ye Qingxuan's hand kept expanding.

The entire room was illuminated by the lightning, and the sound of countless bolts of lightning making contact could be heard.

"This... this is the third style of the Ten Thousand Lightning Drawing!"

Tuyuv's voice trembled as he spoke excitedly