"Could it be a feint?"
Alarmed, Zhang Xuan quickly raised his head to take a look.
It suddenly crossed his mind that the other party could have been pretending to explode his cultivation in order to find an opportunity to flee?
Zhang Xuan turned to the youth anxiously, but when he caught a clear glimpse of the latter's appearance, his eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets.
The fellow who was trying to explode his cultivation had a fragment of a gourd in his head… And an entire half of his head had been blasted away!
He was smashed to death by the gourd before he could gather sufficient power for an explosion!
It was no wonder why the explosion halted all of a sudden…
"How could this be…" the youth muttered indignantly with his dying breath.
Putong!
His corpse fell from the sky.
