Fortunately, he persisted in his wait. Days after, he finally met Jared.
“How dare you steal my heavenly thunder fruits? You deserve to die for that!” Thunderhawk hissed.
“Thunderhawk, how dare you try to lay a finger on Jared when I’m here? This is absurd!” Yuven shielded Jared, his aura surging within his body.
Thunderhawk merely glanced at Yuven and scoffed, “Yuven, I can’t believe you have recovered. But that doesn’t matter. It’s not as if you can stop me.”
Thunderhawk raised his arm and spiritual energy rushed in from all directions to form a gigantic shadow of a palm. Bolts of lightning were even crackling within that shadow. It was a palm much like Jared’s Thunder Palm.
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