Zhang Qiling kicked the grenade back, channeling the Golden Light Spell to its utmost limit. The golden light materialized into a barrier in front of him, shielding all three of them.
However, the expected explosion never came. The grenade hit the ground with a long, muffled thud, followed by a soft *poof* as it was a dud.
"The iron box is still with him! Hurry, after him!" Wu Xie snapped back to his senses, crying out as he prepared to give chase.
Chapter 146