Upon hearing Wang Yan's words, everyone on the giant carpet was astonished.
If it were said that An Beisan was not dead even after being kicked and having his head blown off, everyone could still understand.
After all, his subordinates possess the Undying Body, and as a leader, An Beisan naturally wouldn't be killed so easily.
However, the attack just now, so perilous, was described by Wang Yan as mutual probing.
If mutual probing is this dangerous, what would it be like if it wasn't just probing?
At this moment, a muffled voice suddenly emanated from the chest cavity of the headless An Beisan: "Wang Yan, you're not worth me using my strongest attack. If I just get a bit more serious, you will die here."
Having said this, the numerous intestines that were flowing out from his neck immediately retracted back into his body, and then from within his neck, a head slowly wiggled out once again.
