C1789 Comfort(1)

Zhu Qing's heart sank when he heard Thunder God's words. He urgently asked, "Senior, what should I do now?"

Thunder God shook his head and said, "What else can I do? Of course, I should continue cultivating!"

"Alright... alright!"

Thunder God's words made Zhu Qing speechless. But thinking about it carefully, it made sense. His current strength wasn't enough