Bang!
The Remington in Taiyi's hands roared, spitting out a straight beam of white light, trying to stop Primordial from leaving.
This was Zheng Qing's instinctive reaction.
To be honest, he didn't have the ability to deal with two Legends at the same time, nor did he ever plan to—he had very little confidence in what exactly the Forbidden Spell Book was and how it worked, he wasn't even sure whether he would survive after casting a Forbidden Curse. So unless it was absolutely necessary, that book would never be opened lightly—but watching his long-hunted target casually walk away right in front of him still made a few streaks of youthful recklessness flare up inside him.
Only, the moment he pulled the trigger, Zheng Qing regretted it at once.
