"Oh dear, someone is going to die."
A dark figure flew out from the explosion and happened to land not far from Tang Ming and Wu Xiaoyu. It was Chen Cang, who had just been caught in the blast.
At this moment, Chen Cang looked extremely miserable. His once pure white attire had vanished, his clothes were scorched beyond recognition, and he was bleeding heavily, gravely injured by the explosion.
"You're not dead, are you?"
Tang Ming looked at Chen Cang with concern, "Luckily, you weren't at the center of the explosion, otherwise, even as a Seven-Star Martial Master, you'd be blown to bits without a trace."
"What kind of bomb is this? It shattered my Gang Qi in an instant, it's terrifying."
Chen Cang coughed up blood and whimpered with lingering fear.
Wu Xiaoyu and Chen Cang glanced apprehensively at the explosion site, which had left a huge crater. The ambulance had completely disappeared, showing just how powerful the bomb was.
"Master, let me untie the ropes for you."
