Chapter 744: Is This the End?
The nine-colored clouds in the sky grew increasingly bright, and the Nine-Colored Thunder Ball at their center swelled to an immense size. As if exhausted, Mu Chen slowly closed his eyes. He joked, "This Thunder Tribulation is certainly taking a long time to build up. The wait is making me sleepy."
The Profound Old Ghost was stunned for a moment. Then, the sorrow on his face abruptly vanished, replaced by a look of pride. After all, this was his disciple—the fellow who could still smile in the face of death. At some point, his disciple's Life Insights had surpassed his own. Through the Extreme Spirit Pearl, the Profound Old Ghost's purple pupils stared at the nine-colored lightning radiating a terrifying aura. Yet, there was not a trace of fear in his eyes; instead, he found the thunder exceptionally beautiful.
