Bab 890: Chapter 890: Nangong Ye?

But he didn't seem nervous at all, just waiting for those people to rush over, with a fire starter clutched in his hand.

Nan Feng suddenly had a bad feeling: explosives!

He must have buried the explosives in the chaos. The explosion would be no small matter, and Nan Feng instantly envisioned the scene before her blown to pieces. She hastily shouted, "Wait, I have something to say!"

The militiamen on the other side were about to charge over when they saw Nan Feng, this young girl, rush out and speak their language, so some of them stopped to look at her.