Hei xinjiu gave the cloud wings to Wu Yun to fuse with and sat cross-legged on the ground to stabilize her cultivation.
It was still satisfying to be struck by lightning!
She had just barely broken through to the second level of the demonic apostle realm when she woke up early in the morning. With this strike, she had directly reached the eighth level of the demonic apostle realm.
One had to know that even though Tian Rulu was called an outstanding person, she was only at the eighth level of the demonic apostle realm.
Hei Xinjiu could not contain her joy. With such a cultivation speed, if she was struck a few more times, wouldn’t she be awesome? !
However, those silly clouds would not be so easy to fool next time. Moreover, they might have to secretly accumulate energy to deal with her.
Forget it, let’s think of a way to return to the Imperial City first.