Chapter 1632

With a loud crash of thunder, rain poured down in torrents, as if someone had torn open a gap in the sky and was dumping water straight down. Xuan Xiao raised his head to look at the sky. It had been a very, very long time since he had seen such a violent downpour. It involuntarily brought back memories of the night before he had ever stepped onto the path of a cultivator—that night, just like now, filled with flashing lightning, rolling thunder, and wild, thrashing rain. At that moment, a streak of lightning tore across the sky, and amidst the roaring thunder, silver serpents danced wildly through the heavens.