"Hahaha, die! This is the consequence of going against me!" Number Three was overjoyed. It controlled the magnetic field and made the glass fragments on the ground float.
Seeing this, Quan Jue grabbed the little heart and rushed out of the bathroom.
Hearing the commotion, Chi Jiao quickly rushed over and saw him.
Quan Jue quickly pulled her to the ground and rolled to hide behind the sofa.
"Little heart, make a protective shield," Quan Jue said quickly.
The moment the little heart finished constructing the protective shield, the glass fragments shot out of the washroom, with a force akin to a machine gun firing.
The glass fragments were reduced to dust from the huge impact as they pounded against their shield. The powder that filled the sky drifted to the ground.
Chi Jiao and the others observed the powdered remains on the ground. The glass fragments had pierced through everything around them.
