Chapter 972 (1/2)

Gradually, the power of thunder was finally subdued by Li Yundong.

I don't know how long it took. The extra power of thunder in Li Yundong's body finally stopped resisting. Wherever Li Yundong asked it to go, it would go. It was as clever and flexible as an arm.

Li Yundong took another breath and recovered the deficit of Zhenyuan in his body. Suddenly, he jumped up, exhaled a long breath and opened his eyes.

When Li Yundong opened his eyes again, he found himself in his bedroom. He was stunned and said in a low voice: ”I'm not dead? I, I've survived the disaster?”

Suddenly, a burst of great joy flooded Li Yundong's heart. He was ecstatic and said in a loud voice: ”I'm not dead!”

Before Li Yundong rushed out of the room, he shouted, ”where are you, Ziyuan? Did you save me?”

As soon as he rushed out of the bedroom, he suddenly heard a mobile phone ring. Li Yundong looked around and found his mobile phone ringing on the sofa. When he answered the phone, he heard Feng Na's anxious and frightened voice: ”Hello, Hello, Li Yundong? Thank God, I finally got through. Where are you? Come to school quickly. Something's wrong!”

Li Yundong was stunned: ”what happened?”

Feng Na's voice became a little blurred in her mobile phone. She couldn't hear clearly intermittently. After a while, she simply hung up.

Li Yundong was full of fog, but he knew that there must be a big problem in the school. He didn't dare to stay. He ran to the school without taking the seven treasure psychic fan.

Although the disaster had passed, it was evening, and the sky was a little bright. Li Yundong didn't dare to fly in the sky, but ran all the way to the school.