Countless thunder and lightning surrounded Xiao Yi.
The aura of thunder grew richer and more mellow.
Gradually, the entire Secret Realm once again became a world of thunder and lightning.
However, the current space wasn't violent at all, but rather quite comfortable, as if bathing in the ocean of thunder and lightning.
The dried blood flakes on Xiao Yi's body kept falling off, revealing newly formed smooth and white skin.
His wounds also healed in no time.
This baptism was also strengthening his physical strength.
The cultivation of his Thunder Gang Battle Body was also continuously increasing.
Thunder roamed around his body.
Every moment, his physical body became stronger and more perfect.
Slowly, Xiao Yi immersed himself in this comfortable wandering.
After several hours, the ambling finally subsided.
Xiao Yi snapped out of the silence and let out a light breath.
The thunder within the entire Secret Realm had already disappeared.
