98. Clash

"NOT BAD!" Bellowing on top of his lungs, Leng Zhian had avoided the sea of flames that came out of the fire spirit's palm. Opening his mouth wide, Leng Zhian sent out waves of sonic attacks in his voice, assaulting every living being's psyche within a radius of one mile. 

In the light of Leng Zhian's art, the lightning dragon was unperturbed, as it had no consciousness. Then, it dived towards Leng Zhian without any delay, sending its arcs of electricity first, in a barrage of lightning bolts. 

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