"My friend, hello."
Suddenly, a voice spoke in the empty corridor. Ye Tian picked up the communicator attached to his waist and said, "I knew you'd come after me sooner or later. How is it? Had enough of my bullets or want to get shot again?"
"If you are still in the building across, I wouldn't mind you taking another shot."
Ye Tian snorted coldly, "Hmph, you're quite clever. What, missing me already? Or is it my bullets you're nostalgic for?"
There was a sudden silence from the other side. Wang Jin looked around and realized that he had entered the Antique Collection Hall, where the signal is blocked. Ye Tian stepped back and noticed the other party had stopped talking and one of the two signals on the display had disappeared, a sign that it had been lost.
What's going on here? Could he have literally vanished into thin air?
Suddenly, Ye Tian was startled. No way!
