The vibrations of the large house grew increasingly intense, and Xiao Ping'an's mouth opened wider and wider.
In the next instant...
Boom!!!!
The house before his eyes exploded.
Xiao Ping'an was swept away by the blast and thrown backward.
Behind him, the maid Xiaojie hurriedly embraced him, then turned around and dropped to the ground.
The large house turned into ruins, and amid the rolling, undissipated smoke and dust, the puppet Tang Chou extended his six arms expressionlessly, with two of them holding large shields. He blocked the wildly flying and colliding metals in the fierce airflow, protecting the young girl and the child in the middle...
Outside the house, the "Innate Shadow Blood warrior" under Xiaojie's protection pouted her lips, her lips trembling, then burst into tears.
...
...
"Stretch out your hand."
"Stretch it out!"
"Godfather, go easy."
"Don't smile cheekily. If you don't understand the pain, there's no lesson!"
