Buzz!
All the people could see a huge pot was hovering in the air, covering the clouds.
Yes, a huge pot!
The pot was so huge it seemed like it could fit five people inside.
And the pot could fly!
***
Feng Ruqing held her forehead helplessly.
She did not bring this pot with her when she came, thinking that it was too conspicuous and inconvenient to bring, and she could not fit it into the medium.
Who knew that this pot somehow could find the way here on its own.
It also went everywhere to eat anything as it wished, swallowed the lightning, and vomited it on Zong Yi's head.
"Throw it up!"
The huge pot seemed to be in some discomfort. Its lid suddenly lifted. It spat out another bolt of lightning and struck Zong Yi again.
Zong Yi had just regained his senses, but another bolt of lightning suddenly struck his head again. He was dizzy as if his mind was filled with a pile of paste and fainted again...
