Give You Face?

At the center of the potato minefield was Jiang He, lying face-down and clutching his head.

He subtly looked out with the corner of his eye, and saw that one of the potatoes was expanding rapidly as endless flames surged within. In the next second and with a resounding boom, the potato exploded, followed by a second potato, a third, and a fourth….

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The tremendous explosions echoed one after another beside his ears, the fiery radiance that instantly burst out dyeing the night sky bright red. The violent explosions triggered a chain effect as well, and the deafening rumbles seemed to be never-ending as all fifty potatoes Jiang He buried blew up!

Jiang He quickly closed his eyes.

The light…

Was blinding.

Even if he had the perfect defense of being prone and clutching his head, he could clearly feel the tremors from the potato blast.