Shao Hongming didn't come closer. The distance was far enough.
Actually, he truly was worried. He is extremely busy with work now, but still came over. He truly doesn't feel assured about Su Yuanyuan.
It's almost midnight now, which means it's the fifteenth of July. In folklore, this is the day when the Ghost Gate is wide open. People believe that the Yin Qi is particularly heavy today.
Su Yuanyuan paddled the boat; she wanted to get closer to the moon.
In her heart, she was mocking herself; she was indeed getting more confused. Can she really get closer to the moon?
Now, she didn't know what time it should be, so after paddling for ten minutes, she stopped. She controlled the boat under her feet with her Divine Sense.
She directly took the bombs that Shao Hongming gave out of her bag; there were nine inside.
Just like last year, she threw three bombs out together.
