Yu Qingyan chuckled, "Do you even need to promote the Celestial Duel Gear? All of your store's products are terrifying, Shopkeeper."
Wu Meiyu nodded. "Indeed. No one can deny their effectiveness anymore. That's why even those from other regions are starting to flock. Your store must prepare for factions coming from those regions."
"Well, we're ready. Unfortunately, our Official Distributor has been stalled too much by the tower. She can't even get past the border of your Southern Wu Kingdom." With that response, Lin Mo glanced at Yu Qingyan, who had a forced smile as her lips twitched in annoyance.
Before she could respond, a deafening sound echoed once more.
Crack!
The third bolt came without pause. It became like a lightning dragon roaring down at Liu Xiaoyu. Its violet arcs were now laced with streaks of crimson, as if the heavens were growing angry.
The dragon then split into three prongs mid-descent, each one aimed at Xiaoyu from a different angle.
