C127 (1/2)

Although the detonator released by Fatty Dun was powerful, it was not a real threat to the nimble Red Bat.

The only effect it had was to temporarily cause the attacking Redtail Bluetail Bats to go deaf.

To be honest, Fang Zishu didn't have much time left for them.

Right now, the dust and fog that had been rising up from all four directions had completely mixed with the fog that already existed in the tunnel, turning the entire tunnel into a vast, white world.

Fang Zishu thought he had good eyesight, but he could not even see her from half a meter away.

”Is everyone okay? If you can hear me, then answer me. ”

Tens of seconds later, Qi Sanpang finally let out a 'oh' and gave a reply to the book.

As for the others, whether or not they were temporarily deaf or had fainted due to the explosion of the detonator, they did not respond to Fang Zishu's question.

Although Fang Zishu wasn't clear on the amount of the detonator sent out by Fatty Dun, but to be able to create such a powerful blast, the amount of detonator used must not be small.

Additionally, the space here was not big. At this moment, Fang Zhichu was a little worried about whether the huge explosion would cause any casualties to their team.

As he was talking, he felt his way towards Xiao Hui, who was the closest to him. He wanted to be the first to make sure that Xiao Hui was safe.

The mist in the tunnel was so thick that even Xiao Hui, who was only 10 feet away from Fang Zhoushu, could only determine his location through his black robe. He laid on the ground and started to feel his way towards the shadow.

Soon, he found something soft. He thought it was Little Hui's face but when he probed left and right with his palm, he was embarrassed to find that the place he touched was not Little Hui's face but his chest.

Cough cough!

Fang Zishu coughed to hide his embarrassment. Although this fog was annoying, it was doing everything it could to hide the embarrassment Fang Zishu was feeling. If anyone else saw this, they would not be able to explain themselves.

”Grandmaster Fang, what are you doing?”

Just as Fang Zishu was comforting himself, a familiar voice rang in his ears.

”I'm fine.”

Fang Zishu subconsciously replied.

But when he finished, he realized the problem.

If he hadn't misheard earlier, the owner of the voice that spoke earlier was … It was Xiao Hui!

Fang Zishu's heart skipped a beat and he quickly took back his hand, ”Xiao Hui, are you alright? Just now when I told you not to respond after a long time, I checked your heartbeat, but I found that... ”Un, it's fine, it's fine. It's good that you're fine!”