"Catch!"
Ercha's voice erupted like thunder as he threw Zhuge Xiyu toward Zhuge Haoran. Like a cheetah, Zhuge Haoran dashed forward and caught her securely.
BANG!
However, at that moment, a roar echoed from behind Chen Zheng. Ercha's face twisted ferociously. He rushed toward Ri La, tossing him backward, and then charged at Chen Zheng like a tiger descending a mountain. Simultaneously, a bullet and a dark shadow shot out from behind Chen Zheng.
Chen Zheng snorted. A torrent of True Qi erupted from his body like a violent storm.
CRACK!
A speeding bullet eerily halted mid-air. Its spin carved a scorching trail, threatening to ignite the very atmosphere.
Slick was sprinting for his life, his eyes wide with terror. The next moment, the bullet shot back like a boomerang, striking his dagger with pinpoint precision. The fine steel blade dented instantly, and the terrifying force ripped the weapon from his grasp.
How terrifying...
