Ridiculous.
He slowly turned his head, the smile at the corner of his lips dissipating bit by bit.
"Mr. Zhuo"... or rather, a remnant thought of the Storm God's Throne, had a solemn expression as he watched the large sniper rifle set up in front of him.
...
...
A "click" of a crisp sound.
It was the sound of a bullet being chambered.
After the Bengxue Bullet was loaded, Gu Shen didn't waste words and fired the gun cleanly and decisively!
He was very clear.
In front of the will of the Storm God's Throne, this was his last resort... If it hit, the other party would die, if it missed, he would die!
In that instant, the dizziness from blood loss, the pain of broken bones, all vanished. Gu Shen's spiritual power had never been so focused before, and he felt as if time had slowed down countless times.
With a "bang"!
