Master Chan Yue said, "If the demon-suppressing methods still can't make him obey, send him to my Small Jinhua Temple, and I will personally persuade him. Xuan'er, this task is now yours."
Saintess Xuan agreed and stood up, leaving the Small Jinhua Temple.
Inside the Guangji Storehouse, from time to time, there came a muffled booming sound, like thunder, rolling from the left side of the storehouse to the right.
Saintess Xuan heard this sound from afar and was astonished, "Could it be that Chen Shi is practicing the Thunder Skill?"
As she approached, the thunderous noise grew even more intense.
"This Thunder Sound is not from practicing the Thunder Skill! It's the storm of thunder caused by the movement of fists and body!"
Saintess Xuan was immensely surprised and discerned the mystery within.
