Boom! A massive mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the aftermath of the explosion began to spread wildly around. Those who couldn't dodge in time were torn to pieces by the explosive shockwave.

Xia Zhuo's face was as dark as it could get. As he ran frantically, he kept roaring in his heart, "I told you, I told you, I told you, we shouldn't have come, we shouldn't have come, why didn't you listen to me!"

At this moment, what kind of god was the Xia Emperor in his heart? Nothing!

He didn't even listen to his words, and now look, people have died because of it.