For a moment, all the top cultivators within thousands of miles were silent.
Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. Then, he waved his hand and the Yan power boundary protected the entire restaurant.
Rumble!!!
It was the sound of the earth being torn apart.
Following that, one pavilion after another collapsed and shattered.
In the center of the violent explosion, only a restaurant remained standing. It did not even suffer the slightest damage.
Cui Jing, who was drinking, could not help but tremble when he saw the scene outside. However, when he saw Jian Wushuang sitting by the window, still looking lazy, he inexplicably felt at ease and continued to drink.
"Brother Jian, do you need me to investigate?" Chun Qiu asked in a low voice, already prepared to fight.
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang shook his head and said, "No, the troublemakers are here."
As his voice fell, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard.