"Hey, all of you, quickly capture him for me!" Hei Li ordered his lackeys. Instead, he suddenly heard the sounds of something exploding behind him, and the smell of blood assaulted his nostrils. He turned back and widened his eyes in shock when he saw that, in the places where some of his subordinates had been, there was now a blood mist taking the shape of a human figure.
Hei Li stood there, frozen in shock, and his other subordinates weren't faring any better – all stuck in a mix of shock and fear, staring at the spot where their comrades once stood.
"W-what the hell happened?" Hei Li stuttered, turning his gaze back to Wang Ming. The golden eyes of Wang Ming made him feel uneasy, and a bead of sweat formed on his forehead.
"Hey, what just happened? How did their bodies suddenly explode?" asked one lackey, nervously.
