When he turned around, Lu Xin still looked somewhat surprised.
Looking at the person before him—a middle-aged man clearly wearing a ponytail, yet dressed in a woman's suit, with a figure that even appeared somewhat curvaceous—Lu Xin felt puzzled. How had this person managed to get from downstairs to upstairs in an instant?
As he sized up the other party, the other party was sizing him up as well.
The ponytailed man's gaze seemed somewhat indifferent, but he wore a humble, ingratiating smile the entire time. The rugged lines of his masculine face formed a stark contrast with the fair, delicate hand holding the gun. He slowly spoke, his voice carrying the same strange echo. However, this echo did not come from outside, but from within his body.
"Who are you, and where did you come from?"
"..."
Lu Xin raised both hands and carefully examined the man as well. He slowly shook his head and said, "You're an ability user from Black Marsh City?"
The ponytailed man shook his head and suddenly aimed the muzzle at Han Bing. "Wrong answer."
"Bang!"
As he said this, he had already pulled the trigger.
Time seemed to slow at that moment. A burst of flame appeared at the muzzle, and a pointed bullet shot swiftly toward Han Bing.
At that moment, terror was slowly appearing on Han Bing's face.
But the terror appearing on her face could not keep up with the speed of the bullet, let alone her reaction.
No matter how much training she had received, no matter what kind of drills she had undergone,
none of it was of the slightest use against this sudden bullet.
"Hm?"
Lu Xin's brows instantly furrowed as well.
He had not expected the other party to open fire without a word.
The vibration