Feng Jun swiped through his phone a few times and already understood the situation on the other side. The Little Demon was at the Qi Condensation Initial Stage, while Keane was merely at Mid Transcendence.
If the other party had been willing to complete the transaction, then more than three tons of gold really would have been nothing.
But when they flaunted their malice and showed signs of attacking, he certainly could not stupidly stand there and wait to be hit, could he?
The Little Demon being reduced to ashes was exactly what he had expected. If it had not been reduced to ashes, that would have been truly bizarre.
Keane, however, had withstood it. That surprised him greatly, but... it was not entirely unexpected. After all, Keane was the protagonist, so he had to allow the man some protagonist's plot armor.
As for the incoming bullet, it had not been very accurate to begin with. In such a hasty attack, there was no way it could have been precise. When he saw it heading straight for his calf, he had planned to take the shot head-on and see what effect it had.
In the real world, no one would want to take a shot like that. But Feng Jun cultivated the Dao. When dealing with something unfamiliar, it was necessary to test it out a little. At worst, one of his legs would be blown off.
Having it blown off really would not matter. Feng Jun had pills from the Phone Plane; Limb Regeneration was not a problem. The pills were precious, but when using them on himself, did it matter whether they were precious?
In fact, he was inclined to believe that the other party could not break through his defenses, and his instincts told him that the