"This brat really thinks of himself as the boss," a trace of impatience flashed across Black Mist's face, but when he thought about the possibility of obtaining a rather good Saint Grade Elixir, he gritted his teeth.
Tribulation Thunder is a terrifying thing for an ordinary Divine Cultivation realm expert, but for someone at his level, a Divine Cultivation Eighth Grade expert, it wouldn't pose much of a threat.
Even the cheapest Saint Grade Elixir can easily sell for one to two billion in the Skyless Realm. If it were destroyed by the Tribulation Thunder, it would be a pity.
Black Mist continued to stand in place, observing the surroundings intently, before leaping straight towards the Tribulation Thunder in the sky.
Amidst thunderous roars and intermittent flashes, Zhang Menglong experienced the feeling of being a big shot for the first time.
"Whoa, not bad! Such great skills, the money was well spent!"
