"The supreme fifth-tier potion, Liang Zhengyong... so there are no benefits to reap? Black Star assault vehicles, Medicine Buddha, Kuang Zhuoma, Qiao Xing, Song Zuo..."
Li Yan mumbled to himself as he walked out of the building; he looked up mid-sentence and his eyes locked onto the assault rifle sticking out from the bushes.
"I certainly don't want to leave so disheartened!"
The man in front of him took off his black composite mask, his right hand holding an assault rifle, pointing it at Li Yan.
"Bang!"
A golden bullet, creating ripples of air, hit the glossy water and shattered ice, travelling barely two centimeters before Li Yan caught it in his hand.
Without any nonsense, the fierce gunfire screamed out once again!
The performance team's bullets were extraordinarily powerful; even though Li Yan was protected by "Gang Dou" and "Power of Wu Zhiqi," he would be instantly killed if hit in succession.
