For those who often dance on the edge of Death's Scythe, their danger perception surpasses that of ordinary people- more often than not, they experience unease before danger arrives.
Whether it was when he served in Dragon Tooth, or when he avenged Liu Meng by wreaking havoc on Bloody Hell, a place that once rocked the Underground World, Chen Fan had too many brushes with death.
His ability to escape from the hands of death time and time again, not only relied on his own terrifying strength, but also that uncanny danger perception.
The moment Maple Leaf, hidden among the crowd, locked his gaze onto Chen Fan and aimed his gun concealed in his sleeve at him, Chen Fan's heart suddenly tightened, instantly detecting the murderous intent from Maple Leaf.
The next moment.
Even before Chen Fan could locate the source of the murderous intent, Maple Leaf pulled the trigger.
"Whoosh!"
