"I didn't expect to run into this guy, interesting!"
Xiao Yifeng smirked playfully and headed straight towards that cave.
Deep in this cave was an underground chamber, filled with dense power of thunderclap.
In the center of the chamber, a bead radiating thunderclap light hovered here; purple arcs of electricity flashed across its surface.
Arcs emerged and then returned to the bead, which was the Thunder Spirit Bead, one of the Eight Great Spirit Beads rumored in the Ancient Realm.
Sitting cross-legged before this Thunder Spirit Bead was a figure, the Son of Thunder from the Wind Thunder Hall.
At this moment, the Son of Thunder sat cross-legged here, utilizing the power of thunderclap inexplicably formed in this cave to absorb and refine the power within the Thunder Spirit Bead.
Now, the Son of Thunder's strength had already risen to the Third Layer of the Nirvana Realm, with lightning power flashing throughout his body.
