Under the terrifying gaze of the Thunder Department Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, who manipulate the chains of Thunder Order surrounded by billions of Thunder Runes, the Thunderbolt Summon cast by the Thunder God General Shenxiao Heavenly Monarch was pinched out by the green-clothed youth with two fingers.
"Fellow Daoist, are you just inherently weak?"
"Or perhaps, is your rank actually quite low, and you were the first to speak because you hold a position similar to that of an Order Officer?"
Jiang Ding looked towards the million Thunder Department Heavenly Soldiers and Generals of the Outer Realm and asked earnestly.
He believed that communication has always been an indispensable action between civilizations. With the situation clear, if one's strength was truly overwhelming and the disparity too great, the other party would naturally need to concede and avoid unnecessary disputes.
