The loud bang frightened Huo Ziyan out of her wits; she stood dumbly to the side, watching Lin Beichen, and even forgot to remind him to dodge the bullet.
But Lin Beichen remained calm and composed. The bullet's speed didn't seem fast to him. He even had the leisure to retrieve a piece of talisman paper from the side, hold it between his fingers, and softly recite a spell.
Then, the talisman paper in his fingers combusted, emitting a pale blue flame. This flame formed an array and gradually vanished.
At the same time, an air shield formed in front of Lin Beichen!
Just at that moment, the bullet finally reached Lin Beichen, but it was blocked by the shield, leaving the shooter in a face of amazement.
Just what kind of creature is this man, to casually gesture a couple of times and deflect the power of a bullet?
Regarding the man's astonishment, Lin Beichen merely offered a slight smile.
