"Whew..."
Just as the massive mushroom cloud, with its explosive force mostly confined to a single small point, rose up, Frank Hughes, standing behind Double Leaf and covered in seven or eight layers of elemental shields, exhaled a sigh of relief and dizzily said, "Are we... safe now?"
Double Leaf glanced back at this guy who seemed clueless about the situation, and sneered, "Which dog's eye of yours sees that we're safe?"
Motan rubbed the tip of his nose, raised his hand to point at the mushroom cloud in the distance, which hadn't dissipated yet, and the violence of the elemental flow in the air, hesitatingly said, "Because your attack just now was very..."
"Very strong, I know it was very strong, but the opponent isn't weak either."
Double Leaf impatiently glanced at him again and cast two more Arcane Shields on him, casually asking, "Have you ever heard of the 'Smoke Without Harm' law?"
