Mu Yuyan turned her head to look at Li Feng, who was holding a gun and looked utterly ruthless. Could this really be who he was?
"Ye Fan!"
Zhu Jun twisted his body and ran towards Ye Fan, fearing Li Feng might have actually shot Ye Fan dead. If Ye Fan were to die, things would really blow up, and he wouldn't be able to escape blame.
Ye Fan was lying flat on his back on the ground, and as Zhu Jun got closer, he saw that Ye Fan's eyes were still open and there seemed to be no bullet holes in his head.
"What are you yelling for? I'm not dead yet."
When Zhu Jun heard Ye Fan speak, he finally let his guard down, "Where did you get hit?"
Ye Fan got up from the ground and looked across at Li Feng, "How can you possibly be faster than me? Are you even human?"
