Dantai Mo had been a little startled when he witnessed the grenade's power.
His emotions had stirred too, but he had quickly suppressed them.
After all, he had seen so many wonderful things from the Fifth Miss that diminishing marginal utility had begun to set in.
What he had not expected was for this blue gas canister, supposedly a cooking tool, to be so powerful-it had blasted away half a mountaintop.
With this "Silly Sweetheart," no city would be impossible to conquer. Lob one over, and half the city wall would be gone.
If the defending soldiers did not piss themselves in terror, he would concede defeat!
To say something utterly treasonous, taking two "Silly Sweethearts" into the Imperial Palace would let someone seize the throne in minutes.
The band of extraordinary people under Jian Ruonan was equally stunned.
Especially Abbot Li and Wu Yehe.
The two had spent so long painstakingly researching firearms, enduring exploding furnaces every day, that the sight of an explosion no longer stirred a ripple in their hearts. They had thought it was merely a canister for cooking over a fire. Who knew it was something that could wipe out an entire group?
The Heavenly Venerable was a true immortal, her magical power boundless!
A cooking tool that sent you straight to heaven!
After the gas canister exploded, several whooshes followed, and brilliant fireworks lit up the sky.
Jian Chuxue's explosives had been modified from fireworks, and the gas canister's explosion had ignited all the remaining fireworks.
The short Imperial Guard, who knew lightness skills, had hoisted Jian Chuxue up and raced away with her, but she still had not escaped. The force of the explosion hurled her into the air, where she shone and burned alongside the fireworks.
In the end, she was buried