Wan Haihao, who had been standing silently by the side, watching Demon Child Zhang Kuang, also found his attention drawn.
Su Qiangwei rapidly pulled the trigger, each bullet precisely hitting Ma Ran.
The smell of gunpowder filled the air, creating an intense atmosphere. Even standing to the side, one felt a tingling on the scalp, fearing her hand might tremble, causing a stray bullet to hit them on the spot.
Yet, after Ma Ran's "transformation," under the terrifying bombardment, not even his skin was broken!
Wan Haihao watched, dumbfounded, his heart stirred.
Isn't this much stronger than a bulletproof vest?
It covers everything. Even if the head gets hit, as long as this layer of inner qi barrier isn't breached, no harm at all will occur!
It's exactly like the "magic shield" setting in old online games—no injury as long as the mana isn't depleted!
However, he didn't have Su Qiangwei's obsession with "one-click dress-up."
