Am I Worse Than Trash?

Not only did Star Restaurant vanish before Zhang Qianqian and the others' eyes, but the chairs and tables everyone had been sitting on also turned to dust and scattered into heaven and earth.

Everything that belonged to the restaurant vanished completely.

Watching this scene, Zhang Qianqian and the others felt their scalps prickle.

Destroying the Star Restaurant before them was nothing much.

Even if Star Restaurant had grand formations and restrictions, quite a few people present could have accomplished it. But making Star Restaurant disappear and destroying Star Restaurant were two entirely different concepts.

To disappear meant to vanish completely, without leaving behind so much as a scrap of rubble.

Destruction, on the other hand, merely meant ruin—broken walls and shattered remains would still be left behind.

What terrified them was that this Little Ox had merely blown out a breath. The restaurant had vanished, yet the other people inside it were unharmed.

How had it done that?

The restaurant guards who had stopped Little Ox earlier were even more terrified, their faces deathly pale and their hands and feet icy cold.

Looking at the vanished Star Restaurant before him, Zhou Cheng could not help but smile bitterly through his astonishment.

"Let's go," Little Ox said to Zhou Cheng without looking at the others.

The man and ox left.

Little Ox did nothing to the restaurant guards, yet after it had gone only a short distance, the guards stood frozen in place, their eyes vacant, as though their souls had been stolen away.

Watching Zhou Cheng and Little Ox depart, Zhang Mei asked Zhang Qianqian in shock, "Miss, how did that ox do it?"

Zhang Qianqian shook her head. She could not figure out how that ox had done it either.

She watched Zhou Cheng and Little Ox's retreating figures,