Xu Fu's body exploded directly, and he died.
It wasn't until Xu Fu blew apart into fragments that Tang Zhong finally let out a long sigh of relief!
At this moment, he was at the bottom of the river.
The string of battles just now had completely drained him, and he simply lay down.
Very soon, he floated up to the river's surface, intending to rest for a moment.
He had a dream—in the dream, he met Weiwei again.
That day, he had rescued Weiwei from the hanging coffin, and the two of them held each other tightly, never letting go for eternity.
But soon, he heard someone calling his name: "Tang Zhong… Tang Zhong, are you okay?!"
When Tang Zhong opened his eyes, he saw Azure Dragon beside him, quickly getting up and asking, "What's wrong, Brother Azure Dragon?"
"You… you're awake. I'm glad you're okay; I thought something happened to you. By the way, where's Xu Fu?" Azure Dragon asked hastily.
"Dead!" Tang Zhong replied.
"How did he die?" Azure Dragon asked in shock.
