In their mutual effort to share the burden, Tang Wulin and the Thunderclap Nether Vine absorbed the lightning at a quicker pace.
The nights in Mingdu City were as busy as ever, but Tang Wulin still felt lonely as he walked through the streets by himself.
How great it would be if she was by his side at the moment. There would be no need for anything else, and he would be satisfied if only he could hold her hand and walk together with her.
A faint smile emerged on his face soon after. There would come a day when he would be able to do so.
Light dimmed in the distance. All of a sudden, a loud boom was heard. Tang Wulin's pupils constricted subconsciously while his soul power fluctuated as the result of a stress reaction.
Immediately after, he saw a ball of light surge skyward. It exploded into some dazzling fireworks high in the sky. The people gathered below cheered aloud at once.
'Someone is actually setting off fireworks?'