Senior Brother Shi was stunned by the explosion before his eyes.
He had never expected to encounter an attack in Yin Capital.
Wasn't this a slap in Yin Capital's face?
The dragons that had last slapped Yin Capital's face like this had all been buried beneath Dragon Tomb Ascension Road.
For quite some time afterward, the market prices for dragon blood and dragon meat had plummeted.
Since then, there had been far fewer drunk troublemakers in Yin Capital in the middle of the night.
Yet now, he had merely borrowed a carriage to take Gu Xi out for some fun, only to run into something like this.
What the hell was going on?
Gu Xi reacted quickly. He dragged Senior Brother Shi backward.
Strangely enough, the metallic flesh and blood flying toward Gu Xi seemed to encounter something bizarre when they drew close. Some were knocked away, while others lost their force. In any case, none came within three meters of him.
After dragging Senior Brother Shi more than ten meters away, Gu Xi finally saw clearly what had happened.
The carriage pulled by nine iron Black Horses had been blown apart, with half of it gone.
Only half the rabbit at the coachman's seat remained.
Half the carriage had been blown away as well, and the metallic flesh and blood that had flown over were from the Black Horses.
Amid the flames caused by the explosion, a thin male player slowly walked out.
His face was pale, his skin dry, and his body gaunt. He looked like a Necromancer who had gone too far in playing with the dead.
Yet both Gu Xi and Senior Brother Shi could tell that there was something wrong with him.
His eyes were blood-red.
That color usually appeared only on players who used