Yuan Ye sneered coldly, suddenly firing at Rong Shaoze with his left hand while simultaneously throwing Xiaotian with his right.
At the same moment, Rong Shaoze fired with his right hand, and with his left hand, he flung a dagger toward Xiaotian—
The bullets tore through the air, whistling as they went—
"Bang—" The two bullets collided in mid-air, producing a loud explosion.
Simultaneously, the dagger Rong Shaoze threw pierced through Xiaotian's clothing with a clang, narrowly pinning him to the wall and hanging him in mid-air.
He couldn't afford to think of anything else and suddenly jumped down from the second floor, sprinting towards Xiaotian.
The dagger could fall at any moment, and if Xiaotian hit the ground, he would surely die!
As if to confirm his fears, the dagger suddenly loosened, and Xiaotian's body plummeted downward.
At the same time, from behind, Yuan Ye aimed his gun at Rong Shaoze's back, relying on his instincts...
