"What?"
Hearing the sound, Liu Buhui instinctively turned his head, seeing the River-devouring Toad spewing black smoke, its whole body in a mess, gravely injured and fallen.
And Vishdair was already charging over here!
Had the River-devouring Toad been instantly killed?!
"How is this possible?!"
Liu Buhui's expression changed dramatically, not understanding what had happened.
On the sidelines, Huai Shouren's face was ashen—he and the two beside him indeed witnessed the whole process.
At the instant Vishdair approached the River-devouring Toad, seemingly unguarded, she suddenly reached into her pocket, grabbed a handful of black and red spherical objects, and hurled them into the Toad's mouth; then with an explosion, it fell.
The logic was evident, yet his heart was still puzzled.
