"No...don't!"
In the midst of Pang Feiyan's shouts, Chen Jiu's fingers moved away from the safety ring.
With a thunderous explosion, the scene violently detonated, the blast wave instantly tearing through the air.
The magnificent crystal chandelier crashed to the ground from midair, and the place of the explosion now bore a huge crater.
The vast banquet hall instantly turned into a cacophony, as more than two hundred guests screamed and scrambled toward the hall entrance.
Shrieks, shouts, and cries mixed together, composing a symphony of living hell.
Those who were usually glamorous could only seek the possibility of survival amid this chaos.
The severe explosion made the entire Star Moon Club Hotel tremble as if it were about to collapse the next second.
Inside the banquet hall, tables and chairs were overturned, delicate tableware and decorations danced in the air, and smoke filled the interior of the hotel.
"Jiu—"
