Qing Yue paused in his action of picking up firewood, a deep color flashed through his eyes, and the next second, he suddenly turned around and threw all the firewood in his hand.
The firewood immediately hit a set of armor.
It was a complete set of armor, but inside the armor... there was no one.
Qing Yue glanced downwards and saw that the feet of the armor were suspended in mid-air, and the connecting parts were also suspended.
Qing Yue's face darkened.
Taking advantage of the moment when the firewood slowed the armor's movement, he immediately pulled out an Explosive Talisman and with a swish, threw it over.
With a snap, the Explosive Talisman stuck onto the armor.
Immediately, a loud explosion sounded.
The few people who were resting on the spot instantly turned towards the sound.
