At the moment Feng Jianjiu shouted, Li Xiaobao slightly bent his legs, suddenly kicked the ground, and shot forward like a leopard.
On Wuteng's body, the aura became increasingly violent, like a powder keg, about to explode the next moment.
Li Xiaobao's face was solemn. He didn't know the serious consequences of what was called self-detonation. He only knew that if he didn't neutralize this guy immediately, the outcome would be unimaginable.
However, Li Xiaobao seemed to be a step late. He could even feel a terrifying wave on Wuteng's body surging out like a bomb's shockwave.
"Damn it, I'm not gonna die, right!"
At this moment, Li Xiaobao felt that power seemed capable of tearing him apart, and a phrase suddenly and inexplicably came to his mind.
At this moment, everyone on the periphery felt as if doomsday had arrived.
