Xiao Yi didn't know when he had closed his eyes.
The rampant lightning and the intense roar did not distract him in the least.
He stepped back ever so slightly.
After retreating a dozen steps or so, he paused, and after several seconds, he began to retreat again.
He was actually retreating instead of advancing.
Moving forward, the power, speed, and density of the lightning increased exponentially.
Retreating, on the other hand, everything seemed to weaken, making things seem more relaxed.
Having retreated nearly a hundred meters, his steps halted once more.
This time, he did not continue to move back.
He was testing the safe distance and judging how much his physical body could withstand.
Within this range, his physical body alone could withstand the surrounding lightning.
However, the hundred-meter distance he had struggled and gotten injured to advance through was now in vain.
Of course, Xiao Yi didn't care about this at the moment.
