Beep beep beep—BOOOOOM!!!
A violent explosion went off in the abandoned tower, sending several bone thieves close to the Self-Destruct Sheep flying. Ji Xiaoge, who detected the high energy response in advance, escaped the explosion area in the nick of time but could no longer chase after Motan, helplessly watching him rush through the door none of his group could open for years.
"Follow me, I'm gonna skin him alive!"
Ji Xiaoge, with his thick iron, angrily wielded his scimitar and transformed into a chubby Phantom as he chased after Motan's silhouette.
Instead, after passing through the stifling smoke, he faced a pretty face.
"Hi there!"
Ji Xiaoge, with a cheeky smile, poked his head out from behind the spiral staircase, waved at Ji Xiaoge, and threw a faintly tea-scented, oval object, accurately hitting a bucket near Ji Xiaoge's feet.
"Wha..."
