Situ Nan snorted and muttered: “When this Old man still had a body, would not have even paid attention to Juniors like you, But only you can hear me talking, and you think I would want to readily talk to you, Ah!” [TLNote: This line was a bit muddled up so take it with a pinch of salt]
A little while later, the Aperture sped up, Wang Lin could barely stand firm himself, secretly cursing, at that moment, not far away suddenly infront of them a dark cloud appeared.
The Cloud seemed weird and unpredictable. Bursts of lightning and thunder emerged intermittently. The speed was also very fast. Was about to hit the aperture, Liu Wenju’s face sank, whispered: “Shangguan, Song Yu, Wang Lin, you three stand firm.”