The gunshot echoed loudly, and bullets ruthlessly whistled past the duo. Su Junxin immediately summoned her Protection Shield in front of her and darted towards K.
Fortunately, K had managed to dodge just in time. The bullet that would have taken his life just deviated slightly, narrowly sweeping past his heart.
The blood was boiling, his senses momentarily disoriented. Su Junxin steadied her heart, dragging K behind a desk.
His complexion was terrible, a critical wound disabling his use of his superpower.
K looked up at her, his gaze deep, "You should run."
Su Junxin didn't heed him. There was no time for precise treatment, she quickly took out a bottle of wound potion that had been saved for a long time, not willing to use it. She poured a thick layer of it on his wound and wrapped his wound with torn clothes.
