No More Bets

"Young man, you've gone too far!"

"Back off!"

As Montes Arthur approached with a grave expression, Zhang Xuezhou backed away as well, pistol in hand.

He had no intention of testing a Sixth Sequence Holder's Dragon Might Combat Technique.

If the information Shangge Namesi had provided was wrong, that would mean even bigger trouble.

"If you come any closer and try to get within effective range to take us down with your Intimidation Combat Technique, this bullet won't be aimed at you!"

"Oh!"

"What? I'm already paralyzed, and you're still going to shoot me in the head?"

Zhang Xuezhou shifted his pistol's aim. Montes Arthur stopped in his tracks, while Shangge Namesi cried out in alarm. Adrian, holding two curved short blades, slowly edged forward.

But before she could take two steps, Ren Anran fired another shot from a hundred meters behind Zhang Xuezhou.

"You seem to have plenty of ammunition for your guns?" Montes Arthur asked with a frown.

"Commander Arthur, there's only one bullet left in his pistol, and his Sequence strength doesn't seem very high. We can take them by force!"

Zhang Xuezhou shrugged, mimicking what Shangge Namesi had said earlier.

"But you can try!"

Only after that reminder, delivered in imitation, did Zhang Xuezhou speak in his own voice.

His response made Montes Arthur study him for several seconds before slowly coming to a halt.

"As long as Batia joins me, I have nothing to fear from your guns. One full-force charge and I can take you all down," Montes Arthur said, stopping where he stood. "Give Shangge Namesi an explanation and give up the mosasaur, and I can let you go!"

"If my companion and I shoot at you at the same time, do you think this Adrian can protect you?" Zhang Xuezhou shouted. "Back