It was dark and cold when the echoes came.

“Little Fellow Practitioner, you took two Divine Thunders of my sect and left directly. It’s not suitable, right?”

As soon as Ban Qian came back to his senses, he heard the old voice and was bewildered.

Two Divine Thunders?

Little Fellow Practitioner?

Who was he talking about?

Su Qingshui?!

He suddenly realized and then turned to see his junior ...