"Excellent saber technique!"
"It's a pity..."
He slowly raised his head, a sinister expression on his face:
"To kill me, you're just a little short!"
If Fang Zheng had been just a moment faster, that slash wouldn't have merely lacerated his skin but taken his life on the spot.
What a pity,
there are no ifs in this world.
"Prepare to die!"
With a furious roar, Cai Jiuyuan charged forward with a gun.
"It seems I'm still a bit inferior to the veteran Three Blood," Fang Zheng lamented, shaking his head lightly as Cai Jiuyuan charged at him.
Then he discarded the saber, and with one hand reached to his waist.
A pistol appeared in his palm.
This gun was obtained from He Jiangdong, along with a full magazine, serving as his trump card for protection in the Otherworld.
"Bang!"
"Bang bang!"
Raising his hand, he repeatedly pulled the trigger. Cai Jiuyuan's body convulsed violently, his eyes dazed as he looked down at his body.
