Other disciples from Wujian Mountain Villa who were either killed or injured by the explosion itself were actually just those initial ten or so people—not a significant casualty count.
Then...
The real disaster began with the descending "tide of shit" that had been blasted into the sky.
After all, the people below were martial artists; their reactions were quick.
While the "shit tide" was still rising, many had already started running.
This was no ordinary retreat but a "get-out-of-my-way-or-die" charge, with those stuck in the middle wishing they could slaughter the ones blocking their path.
In no time, the narrow valley rang with curses, screams of agony, choking coughs, sounds of brawling, and desperate wails.
Soon, a foul stench emanating from the epicenter of the explosion spread, reaching hundreds of meters in radius.
The chaos resulted in countless trampled or slashed people, with several guests of Wujian Mountain Villa going mad on the spot...
