"Silhouette?"
Sitting, like that?
Could it be that I saw it wrong?
Is it that kid?
Earlier, he had clearly seen a thick bolt of lightning strike directly at Lin Beichen's location.
Thinking about that thunderous power...
He thought he must have seen it wrong.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible."
The man rubbed his eyes hard, felt his vision fully restored, and then looked forward once again.
However, at that very moment…
It was as if he had been struck by lightning!
The spot where the lightning had struck.
The surface of the Thunderstruck Wood had become even darker and shinier, the new sprouts still intact, and Lin Beichen was sitting cross-legged next to it, with no changes to his body at all.
Everything seemed no different from before.
As if the lightning earlier had been nothing but an illusion, never striking down.
The man's eyes widened, he stared at Lin Beichen intently, clearly seeing the rise and fall of his chest!
"Not... not dead?!"
