Above the Snow Forest, the sky stretched clear for thousands of miles, yet a bolt of Heavenly Thunder descended from the heavens, rolling towards the earth.
It happened in an instant.
And it struck down!
Gu Lushen, who had just punched through Bai Xiaochi's chest, found his forearm still buried in flesh and blood. He tried to pull away, only to discover that the crimson blood gushing from the chest wound clung to him like molten steel, welding him firmly in place.
Gu Lushen narrowed his eyes.
Across a distance of kilometers, he could make out the figure in white concealed within the thunder light...
Bai Xiu!
Bai Xiu was still alive!
This meant the plans of the Bai Family and the Source Tower in the Outer Tomb had failed. Neither Bai Zesheng nor Mr. Jin had managed to assassinate this demon!
He snorted coldly.
Gu Lushen extended his other hand, aiming to strike the thunderbolt plummeting from the sky!
