"Mr. Gu, what did you just use?" The man's eyes were filled with more than a little curiosity, unable to fathom the method used by Gu Yunzhi, which possessed such destructive power. If only he could know the method? Then many of their brothers would not have lost their lives in vain.
Seeing a trace of warmth in his eyes at last, Gu Yunzhi glanced at him and pulled out a small, round object resembling an egg from his pocket. "This is called a Thunder Bomb, crafted by your eldest daughter. I think it's been a long time since you left them; you should go back and see them."
"Is this true?" The man held the object Gu Yunzhi handed to him, pondered for a long time, then said to his departing figure, "Thank you, Mr. Gu. I will report this matter to my patron immediately. If he agrees, I will go find them."
After speaking, his figure flickered and he disappeared without a trace.
