"Ha ha!"
Seeing his teammate Charlatan Mengde like that, although wasting a grenade made Little Angel in Heaven feel a faint pang of regret, he still smugly picked his nose with his big nostril and chuckled before stepping forward to ask:
"How about it?"
"Do you still think your brother was lying to you?"
Charlatan Mengde continued pondering for a long while without rushing to speak.
"..."
Then, his mouth opened and closed, his fangs twitching. He first glanced at his smug teammate, then at the small crater that had appeared on the little mound not far away. After frowning in thought, he simply strode over there.
Clearly, he had not believed it right away!
It was not because he was overly suspicious, but because, for certain reasons, he suspected the other party was fooling him!
Very soon!
"..."
He reached the edge of the crater blasted into the little mound and squatted down, studying it thoughtfully.
The crater was not large, roughly half a meter in diameter and twenty to thirty centimeters deep. The rocks, grass, and plants at its bottom and edges had been blasted black, with some spots still retaining unextinguished sparks.
Scattered around the crater were sharp fragments of shattered rock. Some had been blasted more than ten meters away, leaving the dead grass and shrubs in a complete mess; others had smashed fresh little pits and white marks of varying sizes into the nearby larger rocks.
With that kind of power, even if it was not made of iron, anyone standing within three to five meters would probably be riddled like a beehive by those sharp stone fragments!
Next, he poked at the scorched earth at the bottom of the crater with his finger, rubbed it between his fingertips, and even grabbed a handful to