First update!
In less than a second, Chen Xijun blinked and drew her gun, aiming it at Ye Chenfeng. She had practiced this movement countless times, intended to deliver a fatal blow to an opponent in a real fight. She never imagined she'd use it on Ye Chenfeng today.
"Ye Chenfeng, you've finally fallen into my hands! What do you have to say for yourself now?" Chen Xijun sneered coldly.
Ye Chenfeng was somewhat at a loss for words. Chen Xijun's way of thinking was truly difficult for ordinary people to understand.
Just last night, that very night, she had explored the morgue with him and nobly protected him, letting him leave first so he wouldn't get caught by the Six Fan Sect. But today she was drawing a gun on him and wanting to bring him to justice.
The twist was too much, and Ye Chenfeng found it hard to accept for a moment. Did Chen Xijun have split personality disorder or something?
