Never would I have expected the self-detonation of a Sage to be so devastating. When Wudao blew up Taiqing just now, the blast was terrifying enough, but back then I was far away and on my guard, so I escaped unhurt. At such close range, however, avoiding injury altogether was somewhat difficult.
Suddenly, Ling Wudao's figure materialized beside Nuwa.
Noticing a trace of blood at the corner of Nuwa's mouth, Ling Wudao raised an eyebrow. "You're hurt."
Chapter 37