Thunder Drum, when struck, can emit the sound of thunder, which is why it's named so.
Thunder Drum, though not a renowned magical artifact, its power should not be underestimated by the bald old man who possesses Wood and Earth Element Spiritual Energy.
Yuu Qingwen was already severely injured, the defeat was certain, there was no need to continue fighting. But then the bald old man surprisingly struck the Thunder Drum back again. To avoid getting hurt, Wang Xiaoqiang had no choice but to counterattack.
At that moment, he faced the advancing Thunder Drum, slightly opened his Heavenly Eye, and released a Flash Lightning,
After the Heavenly Eye absorbed Heavenly Thunder that night during the Heavenly Tribulation, the power of the Flash Lightning doubled.
Swoosh!!
The Flash Lightning was more than twice as thick as before, crackling and racing toward the Thunder Drum, and in the blink of an eye, it slammed onto the Thunder Drum.
Boom!!
Under the impact, the Thunder Drum trembled fiercely, and its yellow drumhead showed signs of scorching blackness, while the Thunder Drum paused momentarily.
Yet after the pause, it rushed forward again. Wang Xiaoqiang opened his Heavenly Eye once more, releasing another Flash Lightning. Boom, when the second Flash Lightning crashed onto the Thunder Drum, it trembled again, and a winding crack appeared.
"Ah, my Thunder Drum." The bald old man, being spiritually connected with his magical artifact, felt the crack on the Thunder Drum and cried out in pain and regret.
But his cry couldn't pull back the advancing Thunder Drum nor stop Wang Xiaoqiang's attack. Wang Xiaoqiang's Heavenly Eye flashed again, releasing the third Lightning; as it crashed onto the Thunder Drum, a deafening sound erupted, and cracks appeared all over the Thunder Drum like a fractured ground, shocking to behold.
Although Wang Xiaoqiang's Flash Lightning cracked the Thunder Drum, it didn't halt its momentum; swift as lightning, it still raced forward like an out-of-control car.
Seeing the Thunder Drum closing in, Wang Xiaoqiang focused his eyes and then slammed his War God Hammer onto it.
Boom!!!!!!!!!!!
With one strike, the already cracked Thunder Drum exploded.
This massive magical artifact, known for its strength, burst apart like a bomb, its shockwave unimaginable.
Among the blast noise, the audience was terrified, clinging to their heads and erecting protective shields.
Wang Xiaoqiang and Yuu Qingwen were closest to the explosion, bearing the brunt of it. To ensure Yuu Qingwen, who was gravely injured, suffered no harm, Wang Xiaoqiang tightly embraced her, shielding her with his entire body, wishing he could merge her into himself. He found her soft and boneless body enjoyable, but the scorching pain from the shockwave on his back was a fiery sting. At this moment, he truly understood the phrase "painful yet pleasurable."
Fortunately, he had reached the Undying Golden Body - Great Completion Realm, his physical body was robust, so he wasn't hurt.
"Ah ah ah~~ my Thunder Drum, return my Thunder Drum." The bald old man shouted in anguish, tears streaming down his eyes. The loss of his magical artifact seemed even more painful than losing a loved one.
Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang holding her sister in his arms, Yuu Qingxue felt a sourness in her heart, unsure if she was jealous of Yuu Qingwen or Wang Xiaoqiang.
The jealousy wasn't limited to Yuu Qingxue alone; seeing the stunning beauty embraced by Wang Xiaoqiang, every man at the scene was filled with envy and resentment towards Wang Xiaoqiang, wishing they could snatch that beautiful body from him and hold it in their own arms.
Under the envious gazes of the multitude, Wang Xiaoqiang held Yuu Qingwen as they landed. Seeing Yuu Qingwen's ashen face, a hint of blood at her lips, and her breathing extremely weak, like a mere thread, he became very worried, immediately placing his hands on her injury, on her chest, to heal her.
However, Yuu Qingwen's injury was not in a tasteful place; it was at a woman's most sensitive and beautiful part—her snowy bosom. Of course, it was a matter of life and death, Wang Xiaoqiang had no time to consider the propriety of "men and women keep a proper distance," so he unceremoniously placed his hands on her snowy bosom, while inputting Wood Element Immortal Liquid to heal her, continuously moving his hands back and forth.
Because her entire snowy bosom was injured, to achieve the best healing effect, Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't be bothered about the inconvenience, he moved his hands constantly to ensure the Wood Element Immortal Liquid nurtured every part of the injury.
Witnessing this scene, the eyes of the male audience widened.
This healing scene—it's quite alluring, isn't it?
This Wang Xiaoqiang is taking advantage of the situation, isn't he?
At that moment, most men had the urge to rush over, push aside Wang Xiaoqiang, and replace him in healing Yuu Qingwen. Yet, strangely enough, no one took such rash action, so they could only watch as Wang Xiaoqiang's hands moved back and forth in that mouthwatering place.
"What, what are you doing?" Yuu Qingxue rushed over, seeing Wang Xiaoqiang's hands pressing upon her sister's snowy bosom, pressing wasn't all he did, he was constantly moving, and though she hadn't experienced matters between men and women, instinctively she knew this was a very ambiguous action, bordering on obscenity.
"I, I am healing her!" Though he was righteously healing Yuu Qingwen, the sensitivity of the location made Wang Xiaoqiang embarrassed, his heart pounding wildly, under thousands of gazes, he inexplicably felt guilty, his response to Yuu Qingxue came out stammering and trembling, quite unusual.
"Rogue, are you healing her? You, you're clearly fondling... let my sister go," Yuu Qingxue shouted sharply, thinking Wang Xiaoqiang was not healing but desecrating her sister.
"Ah, you... I... I am really healing her…" Wang Xiaoqiang was at a loss for words, swallowed hard, his voice increasingly peculiar.
Hearing this, Yuu Qingxue became more suspicious of Wang Xiaoqiang's actions, immediately yelling, "Let go of my sister, take away your pig hands… I'll heal my sister myself…"
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, if he didn't let go, it would indeed seem indecent; Wang Xiaoqiang had no choice but to let go and stop the flow of Immortal Liquid.
Seeing her sister's snowy bosom thusly handled by Wang Xiaoqiang's large hands, Yuu Qingxue felt a profound sense of being bullied, as if it was not her sister but herself being touched, immediately she angrily and resentfully shoved Wang Xiaoqiang aside,
And then she embraced her sister, shook her "Little Wenn, are you alright?"
Yuu Qingwen had recovered two to three layers thanks to Wang Xiaoqiang's healing. Though her consciousness remained a bit hazy and she couldn't speak, she managed to open her eyes; upon seeing her sister heavily injured, almost unable to speak, Yuu Qingxue placed her hands on her sister's snowy bosom to channel Immortal Liquid for healing…
Yet Yuu Qingxue didn't have a Wood Element Spiritual Root, lacking Wood Element Immortal Liquid, and other Elemental Liquids had limited healing value, especially since her Immortal Liquid lacked Wang Xiaoqiang's purity. Additionally, Yuu Qingxue's healing hands stayed motionless over two areas of injury, and without ensuring even contact between the Immortal Liquid and the injuries, she couldn't nurture every part. Though Yuu Qingwen's injuries had been quickly improving, she now closed her eyes again, weak.
Seeing this, Yuu Qingxue became anxious, striving to push her Immortal Liquid into her sister's body, but she was powerless; Yuu Qingwen showed no reaction.
"Little Wenn, how do you feel?" Yuu Qingxue shook her sister again.
Yuu Qingwen remained motionless, speechless, unable to even open her eyes, as if she were dead.
Wang Xiaoqiang saw this and urgently said, "Qingxue, you can't do it. Let me, if we delay, it'll be too late for regrets."
Yuu Qingxue heard that, her heart trembled, fear flooded her heart, she immediately panicked, momentarily at a loss, stammering, "Little Qiang, quick, quickly save my sister."
As she spoke, she placed Yuu Qingwen in Wang Xiaoqiang's arms again, her lips tremblingly pleading to Wang Xiaoqiang, "Quick, quick, rub... rub her... uh, no, quickly, quickly heal her..."
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