What exactly was going on?
Before Fan Qiuhe could contemplate the question, Qiao Mu had triggered the talismans with a chilly gaze.
Explosion talismans erupted beside him in an instant. Even activating his defensive boundary at the last minute couldn't shield Fan Qiuhe from so many explosion talismans' simultaneous powerful blasts.
"Ah!" Fan Qiuhe got struck flying by the powerful blasts.
After crashing heavily to the ground, he glimpsed the little lady barrelling over through his squinting eyes.
She had taken out her ferule and struck down without room for objection, hitting Fan Qiuhe to the point where he was questioning the meaning of life!
"Cough. Cough, cough, cough!" Fan Qiuhe coughed painfully and yelled uncontrollably, "Aunt, Auntie! Auntie!"
'Even calling for your mother wouldn't help you one bit!'
