He dodged it!
He actually dodged it!?
How is this possible!?
Liu Tianyang held the Silver Wolf Gun, eyes widened, mouth agape, looking at Qin Heng in disbelief. His eyes, which were already red, had now turned completely bloodshot!!
He felt incredibly incredulous, even suspecting that he was hallucinating. How could this be? This was a firearm capable of killing a Grandmaster!
This is a fusion of modern technology and ancient Martial Dao secret techniques, an unprecedentedly powerful creation. Why was it dodged by such a kid!?
How is this possible!?
Why!
Why is this!??
"Impossible, this is impossible, absolutely impossible!!" Liu Tianyang roared, holding the Silver Wolf Gun, continuously pulling the trigger, wanting to keep shooting at Qin Heng.
But, it was useless. The Silver Wolf Gun's bullet limit was ten shots.
Earlier, he had already emptied it.
