Mo Jiuli suspected there was something off about the Tribulation Cloud, but she hadn’t expected to encounter such a scene after arriving…
She saw a pitch-dark dumpling sitting in the center of the Dark Clouds, which was neither in human form nor beast form, but rather an elongated oval shape—with two little legs, hands, a head, and facial features that were discernible, except for the eyes, which were not made of thunderclouds.
Its whole body was pitch-black, like the Dark Clouds…
Its eyes were a deep purple, as beautiful as purple gemstones!
At this moment, why did that gaze seem so…
“Goddess, Goddess, have you come looking for me?” Lei Lingzi asked excitedly.
Upon hearing this, Mo Jiuli nearly lost her balance and fell off the Cloud.
Was it calling her that?
Mo Jiuli instinctively looked down at herself and twitched her lips harshly…
Is this little guy’s aesthetics ?
Because she was as black as it, she was the Goddess?
Mo Jiuli wordlessly pursed her lips and asked, “Was it you controlling the Thunder Tribulation just now?”
“Um, Goddess, I’m sorry!
I was so dazzled by your beauty that my hand trembled, and that’s why I accidentally Thunderstruck you .
After I realized my mistake, I stopped striking you as hard!” Lei Lingzi tried to explain innocently.
It really didn’t do it on purpose before—it knew it made a mistake because of its trembling hand, therefore mistakenly striking the Goddess!
It was already filled with regret…
Seeing its manner, Mo Jiuli roughly understood what was going on—this little guy must be some sort of Cloud Spirit from the thundercloud, in charge of executing the Thunder Tribulation…
No matter the reason, the fact was that because of its distraction, she had been left in a sorry state from being struck.
However, she didn’t care about all that; what she needed now was to properly get through the Thunder Tribulation…
“Alright, I understand!
I need to advance, so for the following Thunder Tribulation, don’t mess around—just let it fall normally!” Mo Jiuli told Lei Lingzi.
I can’t strike the Goddess again!” Lei Lingzi exclaimed loudly.
It was the first time it had seen a Goddess in its long existence; how could it bring itself to strike her again.
“There’s no helping it!” Mo Jiuli said exasperatedly.
If not for the need to advance, would she be so eager to be Thunderstruck?
Probably, besides her, no one else would beg to be struck by lightning.
“No, no, I can’t strike the Goddess!” Lei Lingzi kept shaking its head.
Mo Jiuli narrowed her eyes at the pitch-dark little guy in front of her and, with a thought, pulled out a few Spiritual Fruits and some wine that Little Book had brewed…
Upon seeing the things in Mo Jiuli’s hands, Lei Lingzi’s eyes instantly widened.
It didn’t really have any hobbies, with the only exception being Spiritual Fruits.
It had eaten many delicious Spiritual Fruits, and although they were of no use to it, it just loved eating them…
Realizing that the little guy’s gaze was fixed on the Spiritual Fruits in her hand, Mo Jiuli promptly put aside the Red Wine and then said to the little guy, “?
Then strike me properly, or else I might get angry…”
alright!” Lei Lingzi looked at Mo Jiuli and then at the Spiritual Fruit in her hand, finally relenting.
Pleased with the response, Mo Jiuli tossed the Spiritual Fruit to Lei Lingzi and leapt down from the Cloud, landing on the Ground and sitting cross-legged…
Lei Lingzi caught the Spiritual Fruit, took a crunchy bite, and relished the sweet and sour taste with abundant juice and soft flesh—it was simply the most unique and delicious Spiritual Fruit it had ever had…
The Spiritual Fruit was gone in just a few bites…