The scene before Yang Xiao and Lu Wencheng was shocking: the person who burst out was the Silver-haired Captain, who had somehow not perished along with the collapse of this world!
Now the Silver-haired Captain was covered in blood, riddled with wounds, and his limbs looked as though they had been chopped off and then crudely sewn back on, with only his eyes as bright as fire.
Yang Xiao instinctively looked behind the captain, but there was no second figure there, no teammates, only him alone.
What was truly terrifying was the might of these few shots. They forced the Daoist robe old ghost to retreat again and again. With each shot fired, the shadows of ghosts in front of Yang Xiao dimmed, and after the five bullets in the cartridge were spent, the ghost shadows also collapsed with a loud crash.
