C72 Gunpowder explosion

"Fire ?" "Gunpowder..." Ling Tianqing was worried that he would pull back his hand, because if he did, everyone in the courtyard would die.

"For whom?" Ling Jinyu asked again.

"To ?" "Giving food to bad people ?" Ling Tianqing couldn't exactly let her say it, she watched in horror as the white jade bottle in Ling Jinyu's hand started to shake, and the cracks on it became larger and larger