Right at the moment, Lin Mu used meld to detach the vault from the ground, a change had happened.
~RUMBLE~
The heavenly tribulation clouds thundered and lightning arced across its edges.
~BOOM~
A bolt of white lightning fell from the sky and hit Alchemist Bilao, who had been prepared. A shockwave spread in the area, which was quickly stopped by the tribulation platform. The disciples and the elders watched with intent as smoke spread round Bilao.
A faint scent of burnt flesh could be smelled coming from the center of the platform where Bilao was sitting.Β
"Is he dead?"Β
"Did Alchemist Bilao withstand it?
"Heavens! Tribulation lightning is so scary!"Β
Various words were spoken by the spectators as the patriarch Mudan lookedintently at Bilao. To him Bilao's survival meant great things, along with another peak master in the sect.
