The sight was chilling to even look at. Blood and cartilage were scattered everywhere. Random pieces of hands and legs dropped down when the ball disappeared.
Yue silently gulped.
"You.. this is what will happen to you if you don't let go. I will make you into pieces and parcel you up for Fan to look at,." Xiaolin growled loudly trying to pull his hands out of his hold.
Yue tightened his legs around his neck. 'he can only create that ball in his balm... who is he trying to bluff?' He tightened it even more ready to snap his head.
When all of a sudden he heard a loud gunshot.
"aghhhhh!!!!!" Xiaolin shouted glancing at his leg.
One of his legs was shot and profusely bleeding.
He peered at the window. There was a small gunshot hole. "I guess backup is here."
Suddenly the man head-butted him.