"Blown up? Seriously?"
Fu Tianyou stared at Tang Ming with skepticism. He had attempted multiple times to blow up Tang Ming, but never succeeded. How could a Nine-star Martial Master be killed that easily?
"The corpse is right outside and the scene is preserved. You can check for yourselves."
Tang Ming shrugged and sighed, "The Dragon Group's attack was brutal, disabling my cultivation, and I've offended many people. They would definitely take revenge when my cultivation is weakened, so I have to carry a bomb for self-defense."
He glanced playfully at Fu Tianyou, "Many of my enemies were Eight or Nine-star Martial Artists, so the bomb I carry is powerful enough to kill a Nine-star Martial Artist."
"Cough cough."
Fu Tianyou coughed dryly, breaking into a cold sweat, relieved he hadn't impulsively attacked Tang Ming back at the academy park.
