Jiang He was left ashen faced.
Was his psychological endurance that weak?
Hu Mei had merely cried out in surprise once, and his hand slipped?
"Well, it's not my fault. If anything, it's Hu Mei's fault for suddenly crying out…" Jiang He watched as the 100 Heavenly Thunderbolt Hand Grenades that were tied together dropped out of the skies, before growling, "Move!"
Whoosh!
In virtually the same instant when he spoke, Hu Mei had already picked him up and was dashing to outer space.
While it appeared to have been a long process, it merely took several instances… and even if Jiang He had the ability to retrieve the hand grenades, how could he be bothered then?
At almost the same instant they dashed for outer space, he turned to look at the bundle of hand grenades dropping out of the sky, and could not help sighing…
His plan had failed.
