As an experienced warrior, Jiang Baimian's first reaction wasn't fear. Instead, she leaned against the wall and avoided being right in front of it.
At the same time, she raised her arm and aimed the Death rocket launcher at the darkness surging out from behind the door and the bloody palm on the ground.
Jiang Baimian then shrugged her left shoulder gently, dispelling the expected recoil.
A rocket flew out and headed straight for the target.
Boom!
Amidst the explosion, the rich darkness didn't waver at all as it completely engulfed the blooming fiery-red flower.
The bloody, pale palm retracted and stretched forward at intervals. It alternately propped itself up on the ground with the other hand to help its body crawl.
They were also unaffected by the violent explosion, and there were no signs of damage on their surfaces.