BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!…
A dozen or so Fireballs traced a parabolic arc over the heads of Fang Jingtang and his two companions, smashing into the thousand-square-meter warehouse behind them and setting off a chain of explosions.
The warehouse was built of wood, and the dozen-plus Fireballs instantly set it ablaze.
And as luck would have it, the goods inside the warehouse, packed in wooden crates, were all silk products—highly flammable and quick to catch fire.
"Oh no! It's on fire!" a guard watching the warehouse shouted in a panic, seeing the flames raging inside.
Just then, another dozen Fireballs flew in from a distance, landing precisely in the holes blown open in the warehouse roof and exploding inside.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!…
This second wave of Fireballs intensified the blaze, making it several times harder to extinguish.
"Shit! Don't just stand there like idiots! Go get people to put out the fire!" Liu Qizhi yelled at the guards, who were just panicking and shouting.
