"Did you do this?"
Mo Wenming looked blankly at Tang Ming. Just a moment ago, he was warning Tang Ming about how powerful this monk was, able to withstand his full force attack, but now, out of nowhere, the monk's head exploded. It's not logical!
"I have no idea!"
Tang Ming shook his head blankly, also frightened by the scene before him. This attack power was even more outrageous than his Poison Sea Secret Skill.
"Bastard, what kind of sorcery did you use?"
Jin Zizi gritted his teeth, glaring at Tang Ming.
Mo Wenming and the others were also full of vigilance and tension. To take out a martial general with a single strike was terrifying.
"Brother Zhuge, what kind of method is this?"
Shao Wuchou swallowed hard, uncertainly asking Zhuge Guang, who was sitting at the side regulating his breath.
"Don't ask me, I don't know."
Zhuge Guang shook his head. "Everything happening today is beyond my understanding, I feel like I'm dreaming."
