The young disciples from the Hidden Tang Sect had bellowed at the Thunder King calling him old thing. They look so fearless as nothing is capable of harming them.
The thunder king upon hearing the insults that entered his ear finally lost his smile and looked coldly at the group of youngsters who were suddenly frozen by his glare. Not far from them the Sect Master and the elders had just arrived to witness the young disciples of their sect cursing at the Thunder King. Their faces all turned pale from fear and disbelief.
Lei Yuye said with a chilling voice as he looked at the youngsters with disdain within those pairs of purple irises. "This is the first time I've heard this king called an Old thing. Much less from ants like you~."
Hearing these words the young disciples from the Hidden Tang Sect tremble, as they can feel and see the lightning converging in the hands of the Thunder King.
Some elders shouted, "Please don't!"
