"What are you doing just standing there foolishly? Do you want that old man to die?" Shen Feng asked with an indifferent tone, as if nothing had happened.
At the moment of the bomb explosion, he had protected his clothes and mask with Spiritual Energy.
As for his physical body, it didn't need any protection at all. Though his body of the Immortal Emperor was not at its peak, defending against a bomb was a piece of cake for him.
Uncle Zhong couldn't stop swallowing, feeling amazed. Surviving the power of a bomb explosion was already tough enough, but not even a single corner of Shen Feng's clothes was damaged? That was just too exaggerated, wasn't it? This wasn't like filming a movie! Did he really have to be so unlimitedly awesome?
