After Long Xiao left, dark clouds quickly gathered over the Human Tribe, with thunder and lightning crisscrossing the sky.
"Boom——"
"Boom——"
The thunderous roars shook everyone's hearts and livers tremendously.
A pressure like that from the Horizon, as heavy as a mountain, descended and weighed upon every member of the Human Tribe.
No one could withstand such immense pressure; everyone was forced to kneel down with thumping hearts.
The Guan Family members, who were inside a house scheming on how to rise to power, instantly turned pale when they heard the thunder, feeling a profound sense of imminent disaster.
Guan Ya and Guan Ye, who were just feeling excited about how to eliminate Shen Qing and others, were now looking at the Clan Leader with terrified faces, "Dad, why is there Heavenly Thunder?"
"Dad, is this Heavenly Thunder aimed at us?"
"I spit, spit, spit! Don't talk such unlucky words!"
