Watching the bolt of lightning strike down from the sky, Chu Lin was startled. Although this lightning wouldn't cause much harm to him, the numbing pain all over still made him uncomfortable.
In the blink of an eye, a blue lightning bolt as thick as a barrel struck down, and Chu Lin endured the exquisite sensation it brought him with a helpless expression, feeling as if thousands of ants were gnawing at his body, entirely struck into the yellow sand. Surprisingly, the Tree of the Five Elements wasn't even slightly damaged.
After a long while, Chu Lin climbed up from the yellow sand, looking like someone who had just dug coal, all covered in black, and his clothes were gone, completely resembling a wild man.
Looking at his own sorry state, Chu Lin smiled bitterly, "Damn! There are still four Five Elements Fruits to gather, which means enduring twelve more lightning strikes. This time, I'm really playing it big; my life really is tough."
