"There is a general saying that practitioners with greater potential will encounter more calamities... Of course, this is just a rumor."

When Mrs. Jia heard this, she couldn't help but look at Qinghu, "When Ran Bingluan was going through the tribulation, how many tribulation thunders were there?"

Qinghu didn't want to say it, because it involved the boss's privacy.

But this matter is not a secret. The entire process of Ran Bingluan's escape from the tribulation was completely investigated by the Special Affairs Department.

With the influence of these people present, it was easy to find out this information. It could be hidden for a while, but not for long.

"If I remember correctly, it should be the Seven Tribulation Thunders."

Mrs. Jia once again looked in the direction of Bentley's retreat, "So, he can only bear four more attacks at most!"

In her opinion, Ben definitely cannot have more potential than the boss.

Now, the three tribulation thunders in this area have already split the retreat site into holes, and the defensive array has also been destroyed.

Bentley, who was in seclusion, appeared in everyone's eyes, his whole body was scorched, and he just barely sat there cross-legged.

But everyone also noticed that Ben raised his hand and stuffed some capsules into his mouth. Everyone was familiar with that stuff.

"Four more courses?" Hearing this, the nutritional agent couldn't help but shake his head, "Two more courses at most!"

"I'm not saying he has no potential, but he definitely can't stand up to the fifth path!"
Chapter completed!