The speed at which Tangyu moved astonished the crowd, so quick that even the naked eye couldn't keep up with him. Indeed, his ability shocked many people.
The most surprised was Jin Peng himself. He had never expected Tangyu to dare to counter-attack him at this moment, and his speed so fast that before he could even get his shot off, Tangyu had firmly grabbed his hand, rendering him unable to move a single finger. With his hand captured, Jin Peng's face quickly turned cold and ugly, the arrogance he had before instantaneously vanished, replaced by immense anger and a trace of inexplicable panic.
"Get lost," Jin Peng roared in his mind, exerting all his strength in an attempt to push Tangyu away, to prevent him from maintaining control. His gun-holding hand struggled desperately to free itself; the gun was his only trump card. If he lost the gun, he would lose all advantage. So, he couldn't let go of the gun.
