Boom!
A clap of thunder struck right beside Lin Fan's feet, immediately causing a hole in the ground and emitting wisps of white smoke.
Lin Fan shrank back in fright, his heart pounding.
If that bolt had been just a bit off and hit him, what would have happened?
He looked around, realizing they hadn't moved an inch and were still in the same place. He could even see the main hall of the Heavenly Clan. Puzzled, he furrowed his brows, just about to ask a question.
"Don't be afraid, these thunderbolts won't hit you. If you jump to the side out of fear, you might actually run into one. Just stand still," Zhu Qilue said impatiently.
"Aren't we still standing in the same place? Weren't we supposed to go to the Five Elements Realm?" Lin Fan asked.
"Actually, we have already entered the Thunder Space."
"Thunder Space?"
