There was an explosion on the street, people died, yet not the anticipated chaos emerged.
The gunman still held his gun, as if clinging on to life like a candle in the wind, but as life is inevitably fleeting, there were no signs of his death.
He still appeared quite young and healthy.
Yet after his death, everything else continued as normal as if death hadn't taken place.
Dao Wang looked rather smug, "Master, I reacted quickly just now. This gun is truly advanced." He pulled the trigger, and even though the handgun didn't react, the opponent had already fallen...
This was indeed a magical handgun.
Shen Yue replied lightly, "You didn't kill him. When you shoot, you're not supposed to say 'Fire.'"
"So what am I supposed to say?"
Dao Wang seemed to understand now, "Dead?" He subconsciously pulled the trigger as he spoke.
A spark of fire hit the ground in front of him.
The hard stone surface of the ground instantly gave way to a crater, with bits of rock flying around.
