Watching the receding figures of Chen Jue and Hu Liena as they walked further away, the Slaughter Envoy hooked the corner of her lips into an amused arc and softly murmured.
"Such arrogance!"
Then, she slowly bent down, picking up the bullet casings scattered all over the ground.
Fingers lightly caressed its cold metal surface, while her eyes flashed with a probing light.
"Did he make this himself?"
After all, Chen Jue had just said that such things did not exist on the outside.
Then there was only one possibility: this weapon was made by himself.
Even if not, it was his theory provided, and then he instructed others to make it.
Whether making it himself or providing theoretical guidance, this person was a rare talent.
Especially that rejection just now, which gave her a rather peculiar feeling.
However, there was a possibility that this person was deceiving her.
This kind of weapon might actually be extremely abundant on the mainland.
It was just that she understood very little about outside matters and simply did not know.
His purpose in doing so was also very simple, which was to arouse her interest.
After all, this was also a disguised form of protecting himself.
To verify this, she lightly raised her slender wrist, and with a wave of her fingertips, her figure had already moved like Gui Mei in front of a person.
That person suddenly raised his head, and upon touching her chilling gaze, instantly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, curling up in a corner while his body trembled uncontrollably from fear.
After all, in this undercurrent-churning Slaughter City, the personal arrival of the Slaughter Envoy often meant an unavoidable trial and punishment.
However, contrary to everyone's expectations, she did not immediately unleash that terrifying