Xiao Yining clasped the railing beside him with his small hands, exerting force and leveraging his small body to leap upwards, flipping over the stair railing, and heading towards the upper floor.
However, just as he had dashed two steps upwards, a bullet whistled toward the back of his head.
"Ningning."
Xiao Moli endured the pain within his body and shouted.
Xiao Yining quickly tilted his head to the side, the bullet grazing past his ear.
A stinging pain came from his ear, but Xiao Yining paid no mind to the injury, raising his hand to fire back at Hai Tang upstairs.
More bullets rained down densely towards Xiao Yining.
Xiao Moli felt a metallic taste welling up in his throat and tightened his jaw, forcibly suppressing the rising bloodlust.
They currently held an absolute advantage, and he absolutely could not let Hai Tang realize that the Poisonous Insect Technique had already transferred to him.
