There was no wind in the Snake Nest Kingdom, only a biting cold air, and the white vapor puffed from the mouths of those gathered.
West Scroll's face had already turned red from the cold.
His hands emanated a white mist as he retrieved a long container from the dreamscape.
"This is a container used to store various kinds of thunder, um, a modernized immortal artifact, crafted by my master..."
The group exchanged bewildered glances.
That long container, why does it look just like a battery from an electric bike?
Especially since it comes with a handle and a three-pronged socket; could it really have been stolen from an electric bike?
West Scroll chuckled, handing the item to Fake Wu Yankong.
"My master is quite pioneering.
"This isn't an ordinary lead-acid battery.
"It's a tri-lithium battery improved by immortal technique!
"Despite the high rank of tribulation thunder, it's essentially still thunder, still electricity, so let's store it here."
