Facing the pitch-black barrel, Ji Yan remained calm. "Setting aside whether you're willing to kill me, if the conditions aren't met, that shotgun of yours can't fire."
"The bullets don't have permission."
The [The Moon] Attendant's eyes flickered. "And you know what my conditions are?"
Ji Yan said, "At the beginning, you didn't rush to make a move. You were observing in secret."
"Then you suddenly attacked just as the clouds overhead passed over the moon. You only acted once the moonlight shone down. I'm guessing the condition for using your shotgun is that I have to be exposed to moonlight for a specified amount of time, right?"
The [The Moon] Attendant's gaze was indifferent. "You're overthinking it."
Yet Ji Yan knew he had guessed in the right direction.
The [Mask of Lies] identified this sentence as a lie—
But the [The Moon] Attendant did put away that "shotgun." Instead, she activated her exclusive privilege, converting the moonlight she had absorbed into immense eerie power and grabbing Ji Yan by the neck.
She intended to use brute force to forcibly restrain Ji Yan.
As long as the target remained exposed to moonlight, they would be at her mercy!
But the next second, she froze...
Her hand, carrying terrifying eerie power, was caught by the wrist in the other party's right hand and forcibly pulled away.
An even more terrifying eerie power surged from that arm!
"You think you're the only one with strength?"
As Ji Yan spoke, the right arm implanted with the [Nameless Eerie]'s hand bones erupted with surging eerie power, crushing the [The Moon] Attendant's wrist into a bloody mess.
Then, his arm swung into her chest!
Without the slightest hint of mercy, the [The Moon] Attendant's breasts shattered, the ribs in her chest cavity pulverized, and her