Zhou Yuan leapt backward, dodging the explosive dragon flame breath.
The ground was scorched black, and the heat wave spread, slapping his face with a burning sensation.
[This is a female fire dragon whose egg was just stolen. It's very angry now and thinks you're the despicable thief.]
"Damn, am I getting blamed for this again?"
Zhou Yuan clicked his tongue, raised his hand, pointed the cold muzzle of the Iron Rose at the female fire dragon, and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
The gunshot startled the female fire dragon. It flapped its wings suddenly and braked in mid-air, causing chaotic air currents.
Other bullets would have been blown off course by the air currents, but this bullet Zhou Yuan fired was a [100% headshot bullet].
No matter the process, it would eventually hit the target's head.