Thinking about the problem, Su Xiao scratched his head. When he detonated the second Apollo, he hadn't considered it at all. He had only been thinking about how to kill Xi. That woman was simply too strong. If they fought one-on-one, Su Xiao might not be her opponent. After all, she could resurrect. Not to mention seeing such an ability, he hadn't even heard of one before.
"Yan Chen, are you dead yet?"
Su Xiao shouted, and the dozens of contractors behind him pricked up their ears.
"Almost! Did you eat the Red Dog's fruit or something? Where did all this magma come from?!"
A roar came from the third floor. Yan Chen was in a sorry state. He had driven the demonic spear in his hand diagonally into the ceiling and was hugging the shaft like a monkey. His sister had grabbed his belt. Fortunately, most of the energy inside the third-floor ceiling had been dispersed by Apollo's explosion. Otherwise, whether Yan Chen's spear could have pierced it would have been anyone's guess.
"Qianqian, grab my shirt. My pants are falling down."
As Yan Chen spoke, his pants slid down with a rustle. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and hooked the belt with his toes.
Qianqian looked at the magma below and actually started laughing.
"Lalala~"
Singing, Qianqian grabbed Yan Chen's belt and swung back and forth like she was on a swing.
Realizing what was happening, Yan Chen, who was wearing only boxer briefs and hugging the demonic spear, ground his teeth in fury.
"Byakuya, you bastard!"
Just as Yan Chen was waiting for the magma to recede, Su Xiao's shout came from the floor above.
"It was an accident."
Hearing Su Xiao's shout, Yan Chen rolled his eyes in anger.
Not far behind Yan Chen, two pink fairies