Using the Iron Gall in his hands, Xu Xiangbei and Zuo Mu swung back to the ground like they were on a swing. Except for a tiny bit of hair and clothes singed by the explosion's fire, they were unhurt.
In the distance, there was the sound of sirens, both police and fire trucks.
Watching a four-story building before them being blown apart and reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye, Xu Xiangbei and Zuo Mu felt a lingering fear.
Back at Purple Gold Villa, Xu Xiangbei took a hot shower, soaking in the warm bathtub. The streams of warm water felt like countless tiny hands caressing his body, making him feel as comfortable as a spring breeze.
The bathroom door sounded, followed by Gu Xinyan's voice: "Someone's looking for you."
Xu Xiangbei grinned cheekily: "I'm showering right now, the bathroom door's unlocked, can you bring me a bathrobe?"
Knowing Xu Xiangbei was being unserious again, Gu Xinyan laughed and said, "Sure, I'll bring you a bathrobe."
