Mo Wentian, with a ferocious expression, grabbed the so-called Kuang Wang and strode out!
Soon, sounds of explosions followed.
Yes, no screams were heard, only soft explosion sounds echoing.
The first sound came.
Ye Changsheng said indifferently, "Muscle rupture."
The second sound came.
Ni Huang furrowed her brows, "Internal organs ruptured."
The third sound came.
Zuo An picked up a bottle of wine and said, "Bones shattered."
The fourth sound came.
Ling Xiaozi adjusted his clothes, "Dantian ruptured."
The fifth sound came.
Wu Weizi sighed, "Skull shattered."
The sixth sound came.
Master Zhi Xing slightly closed his eyes, "Amitabha."
Lu Xiaobu understood; the so-called Kuang Wang was dead!
No one felt pity or regret; even Master Zhi Xing merely uttered a Buddhist prayer!
This is Jianghu; without strength, don't show off!
Challenging a Grandmaster is already a death sentence, let alone challenging twelve Grandmasters?! Moreover, recklessly releasing pressure?!
