"Consequences? What consequences could there be?"
Wu Long raised his head to look at Duan Ling Tian, who had instantly shifted high into the air. With a low, mocking laugh, thousands of bolts of lightning suddenly erupted from his body, intertwining to form a miniature thunderstorm from which waves of terrifying aura spread outward.
Wu Long himself stood right at the heart of the thunderstorm, bathed in thousands of flashes of lightning. Grasping lightning in his hands and crowned with thunder, he looked majestic and imposing, just like a mighty God of Thunder.
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