Although advancing just one stage was poor value, the Mystic Treasure Pavilion had bullied him too far. Tang Wen longed to make himself stronger in the shortest possible time.
If he could enter the Origin-Gathering Realm, the Fan Family would have to weigh their options before coming to trouble him again.
After all, once he entered the Origin-Gathering Realm, he would gain access to higher-level circles and meet more friends at that level, rather than fighting alone.
"No deal! I've got no shortage of spirit stones." Tu Qianqiu's face was taut, and he gave him no face at all.
"I'll trade you this." Tang Wen took out a High-Explosive Hand Grenade.
This was used by special forces. Its killing power and destructive force were several times those of an ordinary hand grenade, and virtually nobody within a radius of ten meters or so could escape unharmed.
It could even blow apart an iron door or a single room. With several together, even a vault door could probably be blasted open.
"What is that thing? All black, like a lump of iron, and you want to trade it for a Qi-Coalescing Pill? Have you gotten so angry you've lost your mind, boy?" Tu Qianqiu glanced at it and laughed in exasperation.
"Don't judge it by its size. If it catches them off guard, it should be able to injure even someone in the Origin-Gathering Realm," Tang Wen said.
"How could it possibly be that powerful?" Tu Qianqiu did not believe him at all.
"Impossible!" Redbeard shook his head decisively.
"Come on, let's try it outside the city," Tang Wen said. They mounted their horses and headed straight out of the city.
Tang Wen found an abandoned house built of earth and timber and tossed a grenade at it.
With a thunderous