"Ah, the Thunder Pool is really too small!"
Several hours later, when Yun Xiao set foot on the other side of the Thunder Pool, he turned around and couldn't help but feel dissatisfied, especially looking at the Thunder Pool which now had only a few scattered bolts of thunder, he couldn't help but express his melancholic thoughts.
Because during these hours in the Thunder Pool, almost all the thunder within had been divided up by Yun Xiao and the Golden Snake Worm, and if it wasn't for the lack of thunder, he would have liked to stay a few more hours in the Thunder Pool.
Right now, the few bolts of thunder Yun Xiao saw upon turning around had just emerged in the Thunder Pool, and this speed was clearly of little use to him and the Golden Snake Worm.
If the old man in charge of the Boundary Tower knew that the thunder stored for a long time in the Thunder Pool had been consumed by a young boy in just a few hours, I wonder what kind of amazing expression he would have?
