Dongmen Buju had just stood up when the second wave of explosions arrived right in front of him!
He dared not be negligent any longer; with a swift movement, he retreated several meters, avoiding the second wave of attacks.
What on earth is going on?!
He roared inwardly, furious and thunderstruck.
Hadn't he already crippled Lin Fan's legs? How could he still possess such formidable presence and spiritual power? Lin Fan should have been lying on the ground like a dead dog—what on earth had happened?!
Dongmen Buju's eyes twitched venomously as he looked towards Lin Fan's direction, angry and puzzled.
When the second wave of explosions ended, everything became calm and tranquil.
The spectators who had been watching from a distance, lucky enough to escape, also turned to look in Lin Fan's direction, their faces filled with bewilderment.
The hellish scene before them had petrified everyone.
Numerous jaws dropped to the ground in disbelief, utterly speechless.
