As the leader of the mercenary group, Mo Yi was most afraid of others knowing his weakness.
"Heh…" Mo Yi looked as if he had heard a joke. "I'm afraid you won't be able to tell anyone!"
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the gun in his hand had already shot at Fu Xiuyuan.
The two of them had always been incompatible. At this moment, both of them were filled with hatred.
Unless it was a special situation, Mo Yi would bring the entire mercenary group here.
Therefore, almost as soon as Mo Yi attacked, Fan Mei followed closely behind.
In an instant, countless guns were aimed at Fu Xiuyuan.
As long as he moved slightly, everyone would attack.
"Then let's try…" Fu Xiuyuan sneered.
A layer of light blue flames had already appeared on his palm, and the center of the flames had already turned orange-red.
"You're no match for me now…" Mo Yi chuckled. "You have exhausted too much of your powers saving Yue …"