Within a radius of several hundred miles, a gigantic mushroom cloud could be clearly seen soaring into the sky.
After the smoke cleared, the great river had burst its banks, and the wasteland within dozens of miles had turned into scorched earth.
Fortunately, the place Lin Chen originally chose was very cheap, with almost no inhabitants within a radius of several hundred miles.
Four Golden Core Cultivators with dreams of getting rich were directly engulfed by the high temperatures and flames.
Even their Protective True Essence couldn't withstand half a breath... directly turning into four charred black corpses.
But after the nuclear peace, a silhouette slowly emerged, looking somewhat disheveled.
It was the Blood-Eyed Old Demon.
He didn't die.
Yet the appearance of the Blood-Eyed Old Demon was truly miserable.
The few remaining white hairs had been completely scorched, leaving several obvious burn marks on his face and neck.
