Luo Fan held the Weird Gun, the milky-white patterns of Innate Yang Steel along its barrel radiating a warm yet blinding glow in the dim cellar!
That aura, like a natural predator to Weirds, pressed down on the Puppet Weird until it could barely breathe!
All he had to do was squeeze his finger lightly. With Innate Yang Steel's absolute suppression of Weirds, the Puppet Weird would die without question!
But he was in no hurry to fire!
He did indeed have a grudge against the Puppet Weird. The humiliation of having his male faculties stolen, the frustration of being forced to plot against his own wife-if he really settled those scores, shooting it dead would hardly be excessive!
Then again, whether to kill it was not something he had to decide immediately!
His strength had long since risen far beyond what it once was. The Puppet Weird could no longer stir up any trouble before him!
Using the Weird before him as a reference point, Luo Fan could clearly feel how much he had grown lately!
An existence once so powerful that he could do nothing against it now posed little threat to him!
The comparison left Luo Fan marveling inwardly. This was a clear, visible improvement in his strength!
The Puppet Weird leaned against the damp wall, its featureless metal face turned toward the Weird Gun in Luo Fan's hand, and remained silent for a long time!
It knew it would not escape today!
The aura of Innate Yang Steel was right before it. Forget resisting-it struggled even to stay on its feet!
The memories that had just been unsealed were still churning through its mind: the smoke of the Yi City Battlefield, the light of Innate Yin Jade, the Weird Bride's icy eyes, the vines of the