Qingqiu's smile carried a hint of smugness. It itself couldn't dodge the Colt bullet that ignored distance and hit directly,
but with its dynamic vision, it could see the fingers of the Dragon Head White Lab Coat — just before Li Ang's finger muscles contracted, Qingqiu raised the arm of the Kui Ox Mecha, using it to block the Demon-busting Bullet.
Dragon Head White Lab Coat pondered briefly, holding the Colt Revolver in his left hand,
the fingernails of his left hand's five fingers extended and curved,
forming a ring through the Mirage Dragon Red Mane Coat and gloves, hooking onto the gun's trigger.
Qingqiu's smile froze instantly,
"Bang!"
The Dragon Head White Lab Coat's thumb moved slightly, and Qingqiu instinctively raised the already-gashed arm of the Kui Ox Mecha again.
The gunshot didn't sound; the soft thumbnail bent in front of the trigger, unable to pull it.
