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Frightened, Xiao Ya tightly clasped Li Xiaoyao's arm with both hands, and a bitter smile arose in her heart, "Having Xiaoyao by my side, even if I were to die, it would be worth it."
One second... Two seconds...
After over ten seconds had passed, the expected pain from the bullets hitting her body did not come.
Xiao Ya felt an eerie silence around her, and when she slowly opened her eyes, she saw bullets, bizarrely suspended and motionless, all around her.
"What is this?"
Xiao Ya blinked her large eyes, still in disbelief.
The bullets had stopped, halting half a meter away from her body.
The Tang Family, including Tang Shiren, watched the scene with shocked expressions.
"How is this possible? How can he control the bullets?"
"Could it be..." Tang Shiren's pupils contracted, "a Mentalist?"
