Chapter 367 During the Demolition, Helping the Sparrow Clan Will Make Their Graves



The demolition expert happened to see this comment. He hurriedly dialed his assistant's number with his spare phone and ran towards the high ground where his assistant was.

He ran while shouting, "Wait a minute!"

However, the "Ruthless Emperor," who was busy testing new explosives, had already timed it perfectly and was ready to detonate on time.

Netizens' hearts raced.

Some people want to race against death, while others think it's unnecessary.

[I don't understand, why not just contact "Ruthless Emperor" directly instead of creating hype here?]

How do you know we haven't been in contact?

[Since Master Jiu has already followed, there's no need to try again.]

I've already foreseen the ending, based on my calculations.

At this moment.

A tremendous roar resounded.

The demolition expert hurriedly covered his head and crouched down. He knew the explosion was far away, but to be on the safe side, he hunched over and moved even further away, practically threatening to kill himself.

After the explosion.

The live stream went silent.

New viewers, unaware of the previous comments, joined in with their own lively comments.

[The world has gone to hell, people's hearts have lost their way, and not a single one of them offered a helping hand? (Dog head emoji for protection)]

[This comment above seems strangely familiar.]

[You can help someone up, but you can only do so once in your life.]

Getting hit by something like that will definitely cause a big bump.

[It's not just that you have a lump on your body; your family's ancestral grave will also have one soon.]

[The Sparrow Clan will develop bumps, like grave mounds.]

[Please don't make any overly outrageous comments.]

[Innocent little tree: Family, does anyone understand? I was sunbathing at home when it suddenly slammed down on me.]

The "Demolition Expert" found the "Ruthless Emperor".

He waved from afar.

"You idiot, don't just stand there! Crouch down, in case some pebbles fly up!"

The blast wave diluted the sound of the "demolition expert," resulting in those who should have heard it not hearing it, while netizens who shouldn't have heard it all did.

The Emperor is perfectly fine.

[Tsk, making a fuss over nothing, just like always.]

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