Staring at the familiar-looking object, Zhang Deming had no time to shout a warning before the cylindrical device exploded.
A strange pulse rippled outward, and the Spiritual Power within everyone's bodies instantly fell into disarray, becoming completely uncontrollable.
Following the pulse wave was another strange force. Without their Spiritual Power to resist it, everyone grew dizzy and fainted.
Only Zhang Deming, in the instant he fell, had the cultivation script within him spin slightly, calming his chaotic Spiritual Power in a matter of moments.
As his Spiritual Power settled, his mind cleared completely.
However, he remained lying on the ground, careful not to move rashly. Squinting his eyes, he waited for the people behind this to appear.
The current situation had him completely dumbfounded. The strange, yet familiar-looking, pulse bomb from moments ago had dealt a massive shock to his Heart Spirit.
