At this moment, the Great River was silent as a grave.
All the Professionals around were watching the scene, not daring to make a move.
Only the fat Yin Yang Master kept reviving and exploding in place, over and over, rhythmically.
Dead bodies lay everywhere, remnants of those who had died before.
But they were spared torment; dead was simply dead, and compared to the fat man now, their quick death seemed the most merciful way to go!
It happened repeatedly, no one knew how many times.
The fat man himself had no idea how many times he had exploded on the spot.
Finally.
The fat man found a chance to pause.
He shouted, "Enough, stop, I'll call! I'll call!"
This time, Lu Ran didn't let him explode again.
After hearing the fat man's words.
Lu Ran stopped, looked at the fat man, and said, "Go ahead, call."
The fat man gasped for breath, his eyes bloodshot, body shaking, urine streaming down.
God knows what the fat man had gone through.
