C544 Rushing Thunder real body (2)

"Senior brother, what rank of lightning can you draw?" Xia Xuan asked in his heart.

A cloud of smoke floated out, and then, Peng Hong stood beside Xia Xuan. To Peng Hong, the mountain rock was not considered slippery at all, rather, he turned around and sat on the mountain rock, lazily looking at Xia Xuan, and said in a lazy voice: "Kid, it's not me blowing