"What's wrong with you now—"
Fu Qian's latest bizarre move made Yuan Shan frown again.
But she only got halfway through her question before her expression suddenly changed, and she sprang backward as if shocked.
Yet this reflexive movement was nowhere near as swift as usual.
That confirmed the unbelievable truth: she had lost her supernatural power.
That bell?
How could that be...? What kind of Supernatural Item could have this effect?
Realizing the problem might lie with the bell in Fu Qian's hand, Yuan Shan felt as if her understanding of the world had been shaken.
Where did this guy keep finding all these strange and unusual things?
More importantly, what was he trying to do?
Fu Qian had stopped moving after ringing the bell. He remained where he was, frowning in thought, and for a moment Yuan Shan didn't dare question him.
She still remembered all too well the wound he'd put through her chest.
This didn't look like he was targeting her in particular, but the guy had always been ruthless!
Without her supernatural power, even taking a single hit could leave her in serious trouble... Wait, was he affected too?
After all, if he could selectively unleash such a ridiculous effect, wouldn't killing people be as easy for him as eating a carrot?
All these thoughts flashed through Yuan Shan's mind in less than a second. Just as she began to feel a little relieved, her gaze suddenly went blank.
A sleek silver-white pistol had appeared in that guy's hand at some point.
Normally, Yuan Shan would have thought nothing of such a thing.
But the weakness she felt in her body made her appreciate the threat of that dark muzzle for the first time.
Wait, if he and her teacher couldn't see eye to eye