It was only a fleeting moment; the fire talisman turned these mortal bodies into ash, leaving not even debris behind.
"Impressive!" Lin Zhuangguo had thought it would take a long time to burn, but it was just a fireball, in less than a minute.
All the bodies turned to ash, and Lin Zhenghui casually waved his hand, stirring up a breeze, blowing it into the forest as fertilizer.
As for these trucks and the like, just drive them to the side of the road.
"Don't tell anyone about this, because you're no longer an ordinary person. You're a Grandmaster now. If there's no problem, you can live for over two hundred years," Lin Zhenghui told his brother.
"Don't worry, I'm not a woman; my mouth isn't gossipy," Lin Zhuangguo said.
Though he said this, Lin Zhuangguo was extremely excited inside because the eldest senior sister had told him that the number of Grandmasters in the country could be counted on one hand.
