Under extreme heat, even the sturdy beams couldn't hold up anymore, and a collapse of this magnitude was enough to kill a person.
It was only thanks to Xiaolong's quick reflexes that he was able to retreat swiftly backward and roll on the ground, narrowly avoiding the danger.
The few people behind him went pale with fright and hurried over.
"Xiaolong, are you okay?"
"That was really dangerous."
The group felt the residual fear; had they been the ones in front, the consequences would have been unthinkable.
They didn't have the agility that Xiaolong had, and the result would have been getting directly hit and collapsed to the ground.
Xiaolong looked at the people around him and waved his hand, "I'm fine, but it's indeed dangerous here, everyone be careful."
They were currently in a large hall of the guesthouse, surrounded by thick smoke, unable to distinguish north from south, and even more uncertain if anyone was left in this area.
