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[Forget it!]
The Fengdu Guard had only heard the earlier part of the conversation, in which the Martial Cultivator was trying to buy time for An Jing's escape, and had no idea whether the valuable item had been handed over to him. In a panic, he lifted the Spiritual Light Gun in his hand, aiming to shoot at An Jing, who had already turned and was rapidly running away.
But as he pressed the trigger, not only did the Spiritual Light Gun fail to fire, it even released a cloud of white smoke.
—Broken?! Damn it, why now of all times!
But this was no coincidence—at this very moment, all around the Black Market, every Magic Artifact regulated by the Luofu Army's Military Core controlled by the Fengdu Guards had malfunctioned temporarily!
Realizing this fact, An Jing ran even faster.
[Think you can run?]
