The gaze, gentle as water, was always following Mo Jiuli. Fortunately, Mo Jiuli was already used to Di Minghan’s intense gaze; otherwise, she might have ssed up her cooking...
Mo Jiuli simply made a few dishes and called Yun Xia, Xue Feng, the Little book, Little Phoenix and other beasts to eat together. While having their al, they watched people coming and going outside through the Space, all marveling at the power of the earlier Thunder Tribulation and concluding that whoever or whatever was crossing the tribulation must have been struck dead and reduced to ashes...
Mo Jiuli did not comnt on their speculations. After all, with such a sudden Thunder Tribulation, even she would not believe anyone or any beast could survive. Thank goodness for her Heaven-defying constitution that wasn’t afraid of Thunderstrike...
However, Mo Jiuli felt sothing odd both during the last Thunder Tribulation on the Zhushen Continent and this ti. During the tribulation, she clearly sensed the helpless yet dumbfounded look of the little guy within the Tribulation Cloud, as if even it couldn’t control the Tribulation. Could it be that she had angered the Thunder God, causing the Thunder Spirit to be unable to restrain the Tribulation, striking her into such a sorry state? Although after each strike she gained nurous benefits, at that ti, she was indeed quite miserable...
"Master, I think maybe you were once the Thunder God, that’s why the Thunder Tribulation benefits you so much!" At this mont, Xiaojin’s voice sounded in Mo Jiuli’s soul sea.
"Really? Xiaojin, are you stupid? If I had once been the Thunder God, how could I strike myself like this? How foolish would I have to be to treat myself this way!" Mo Jiuli voiced her disbelief.
"Master, that’s what you don’t understand! Think about it. If you were the Thunder God before, you and your body wouldn’t match now! So after each strike, don’t you gain a lot? Leveling up and awakening Divine Marks; they aren’t struck on you but instead helping you! Maybe after enough strikes, you might actually beco the Thunder God again!" The more Xiaojin spoke, the more plausible it seed.
After Xiaojin’s words, upon careful reflection, it did seem sowhat plausible. Could she really be struck into becoming the Thunder God? Upon pondering, Mo Jiuli thought she and Xiaojin were overthinking; if becoming the Thunder God were that easy, the world would be full of Thunder Gods...
"By the way, Xiaojin, didn’t you say you were very powerful and only ended up on the Lingtian Continent because you got hurt? Who hard you? Are they also in the Divine World?" Mo Jiuli asked, recalling sothing.
"Ahem, Master, I don’t have enemies! I don’t even know where I co from, but when I gained Divine Knowledge, I was already in the Holy Domain. I was doing just fine, until suddenly a group of powerful figures in black clothes pursued to refine . At that ti, I had just awakened and wasn’t very strong, which is why I fled so miserably. If it were today, I’d burn them to ashes..." Xiaojin complained indignantly.
"Figures in black clothes? Xiaojin, could it be the ones I t at the Inn?" Mo Jiuli asked, thinking of sothing.
"Hmm... Master, I hadn’t thought of that. The aura indeed matches the ones who pursued , but the ones you t at the Qin Family Inn were too weak, much less powerful than those who chased . Most likely, you encountered so low-level minions!" Xiaojin replied after pondering.
"Were they really that strong? How do they compare to Baobao’s father?" Mo Jiuli asked with so concern.
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