Chapter Twenty-Two: Disrupting the Order

No matter what Mi Huaxia threw, West Wind Lie had the strength to slash it apart with a single stroke.

But this time, what was thrown was Ren Amamiya.

Even though Ren Amamiya had already betrayed them, killing a living person still caused West Wind Lie to hesitate.

That brief moment of hesitation immediately turned the tide.

Qin Changsheng’s sharp eyes caught sight of layers of bubbles rapidly swelling on the surface of Ren Amamiya’s flying body.

He immediately understood Mi Huaxia’s intention and quickly warned West Wind Lie, “Get out of the way! That guy is about to detonate!”

West Wind Lie, being close, also saw the increasing bubbles on Ren Amamiya’s body, and hurriedly stopped and retreated, positioning Longyuan in front for defense.

In the next instant, Ren Amamiya’s agonized scream vanished. Huge bubbles clogged his throat and emerged from the tip of his tongue. His already plump body swelled several times over, resembling an inflated balloon doll.

His eyes bulged outward, and beneath the countless bubbles, his entire body trembled as if boiling. Then...

“Boom!” The explosion consumed Ren Amamiya from the inside out, sending shockwaves scattering in all directions. Fortunately, Qin Changsheng had prepared in advance, manipulating Momo to extend an umbrella-shaped shield before him, preventing him from being overturned again.

Blood instantly vaporized from the searing heat of the blast; Ren Amamiya’s flesh soared into the sky, scattering like countless popcorn kernels. His bones turned to blackened charcoal, standing upright only to be shattered into fragments by the wind.

Popcorn-like pieces of human flesh fell wetly onto Qin Changsheng, raining down with a “plop plop” sound. Though he had witnessed such scenes before, the nausea and revulsion this time was no less intense.

Such a cruel death revealed Mi Huaxia’s inherently violent nature!

Standing closest to the blast, West Wind Lie swept away the smoke with a sword stroke, dispersing all the explosive force with Longyuan’s defense. Yet the fireball from the explosion had temporarily blinded his vision.

Seizing this momentary gap, Mi Huaxia detonated beneath his feet, using the blast’s thrust to lift off and retreat backward.

Wait, he’s retreating?

Qin Changsheng rubbed his eyes, thinking he must have misseen.

The distance between Mi Huaxia and West Wind Lie was short. After the explosion, West Wind Lie instinctively turned away from the shockwave—a prime opportunity to counterattack.

Yet, faced with such a perfect opening, Mi Huaxia did not attack but chose to withdraw and create distance.

Was it a misjudgment? Or did Mi Huaxia have other plans?

Qin Changsheng had no time to ponder further. West Wind Lie, standing at the front line, slashed through the shockwave, sweeping away the falling flesh, then struck horizontally ahead—yet Mi Huaxia’s figure had vanished.

West Wind Lie’s fury visibly surged. Across the distance, Qin Changsheng could almost feel Longyuan’s tens of thousands of swords trembling with his anger.

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