There wasn't any white mist that emerged in the air, but everyone saw the space itself seemed to twist, as if an invisible block of ice was hurtling toward Xue Chang.
Xue Chang shouted, "Fine, let's die together then. Let's see if your Ice-cold palm is stronger or my bomb is mightier. I don't believe that your damn Ice-cold palm can seal off my bomb!"
His face revealed a look of despair and determination, and he suddenly bellowed, swaying his body continuously.
On the screen of the metal box, the three-digit number kept climbing, bursting past 110 in an instant!!
And in that moment, all the detonators exploded.
Just one second before, the Ice-cold palm Shen Zhou had sent out had already struck Xue Chang from a distance.
Immediately, Xue Chang transformed from a human-shaped bomb into a human-shaped popsicle.
At the same time, all the detonators exploded, creating a massive whirlwind.
