"To think there's actually such a thing." Lian Baishan was dumbfounded. A martial artist self-detonating—this was something he had never heard of before, it was simply unbelievable.
However, it wasn't the right time to discuss this matter at length. The two of them immediately headed towards a nearby large hall. Just moments ago, it was Lian Baishan who had opened the hall's doors, causing many of these odd individuals to escape and attack him.
To be on the safe side, he crushed the twin butterflies, notifying Qin Yuesheng to come and assess the situation.
Upon entering the hall, it was unusually dark inside, completely devoid of light, yet Qin Yuesheng used the Biluo Eye to clearly see the situation within.
What he saw was that the entire hall was filled with men and women standing upright with their eyes closed. Their attire varied greatly; some were obviously maids, some were household servants, and others were among numerous consorts.
