Meng Ying's eyes dilated into two tiny points as she saw the bullets floating in mid-air before Davis's figure. She kept pressing the trigger yet the magazine was empty. Her heart delayed a beat from the fear she felt while her hands trembled.
The bullets had been simply stopped with his Soul Force so Davis stretched out his hand and pinched a bullet in his hand as he brought it towards his face.
It looked like a special bullet made of tungsten but filled with a special vial inside.
Davis assumed that it was either a poison or a tranquilizer capable of stunning a person's neutral route or nervous system.
'Still, to shoot it at near point-blank range... Was she really trying to kill me or was she deeply scared?' Davis inwardly reasoned but then remembered that the bullets couldn't even scratch the layer of his skin since he was at the Gold Stage; Fifth Stage in Body Tempering Cultivation.
