Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.
Night Guardian suddenly dispersed the ghostly energy around him, revealing his black-feathered body and the pair of broken dark night wings on his back. He bowed slightly and said sincerely,
"Thank you."
"What for..."Xu Xiaoshou was at a loss because it was such a solemn thank you. He said hurriedly, "I'm just..."
"Your 'I'm just' is already a great help to me." Night Guardian straightened up and said with a smile, "Even if it's just a jar of honey or just a sentence from you."
Boom! Thunder rumbled through the skies again.
Xu Xiaoshou's limbs were blown away and his body flew backward.
"It's time for you to leave." Night Guardian waved his hand and said, "It's already the 107th Thunder Calamity. After one more Thunder Calamity, the Thunder Calamity will undergo a qualitative change. At that time, no matter how powerful your skills are, a mere Grandmaster Realm cultivator could really be killed by a single Thunder Calamity."
