However, this time the lightning was several times stronger than before.
Not to mention a person, even a bear could be killed by it.
Qin Hao sensed the increased intensity of the lightning behind him.
His steps finally halted.
This time, he could no longer bear it.
Qin Hao said, "Supreme Heavenly Venerate, layman, I had no intention of provoking you. Why must you press me so relentlessly?"
Qin Hao explained that he really was just passing by, saw them fighting here, and flew over to take a look.
He had no intentions of interfering and was even ready to leave.
Would you strike your own self with lightning?
A lightning strike as a mere gesture would suffice.
But to go beyond that?
Who do you take for an easy target?
Qin Hao thought to himself: I let it slide the first time; you're coming at me again?
Qin Hao turned around, facing the surging silver lightning head-on.
He swung his hand.
And slapped the lightning with a backhand.