In front of Tang Wanwan, she blasted towards the source of the sound coming from above the wall, believing that even if the person was a deity, being hit by that intense explosive would leave them either dead or crippled. Moreover, she used two explosives simultaneously, enough to level a small mountain, let alone an ancient tomb.
"Ptooey! Ptooey!" Tang Wanwan spat out the dust and struggled to support Gu Yunzhi. She noticed his lips had turned pale, and his body felt cold as ice. After getting Gu Yunzhi out, Tang Wanwan tossed another iron pellet inside before closing the tombstone door.
Well, the entire tomb was blown to bits, so whatever's inside can only dream of coming out.
"What are you doing?" The noise behind was indeed loud, prompting Gu Yunzhi to ask.
Tang Wanwan forced a wry smile at him, "Luckily, I kept a trump card. I didn't expect it to come in handy at a critical moment. But Master, I'm sorry, it was my fault earlier that you got hurt on my behalf."
