Suddenly, the smell of gunpowder diffused...

The bullet flew through the air and penetrated into the body. Qicheng felt only a sharp pain in his chest and dragged his body forward.

Head down, Qicheng stunned, and then one-handed hold of the wound, so as not to let the blood flow quickly, but still hot pain.

How long has it been since I tasted the bullet? It's so painful.

With a click, the pistol slipped from Gu Qianmeng's hand. She looked at Qicheng's drooping head in surprise and distraction. She didn't know the power of the bullet at all.

But he saw his finger and was soon dyed red.

"Haha! Ha...