Wu Daoran also used to deliver guns to the Ancient Martial the Wang Family.
There are guns in the Ancient Martial the Wang Family too; not just pistols, they have even more powerful stuff.
But people in the Ancient Martial the Wang Family always looked down on these things. They always believed that only when their own strengths improved, guns would just be external objects.
However, when the gun was pointed at him, Wang Yi was genuinely scared! Sweat beads were forming on his forehead.
At such a close range, even a pistol with average power could turn his head into a chrysanthemum. Could he not be afraid?
"Why am I shameless?" Lin Tian argued, "We agreed to spar, and you went ahead using your martial arts, why can't I use a gun? What are you doing... don't move, if you take one more step, try me, I will shoot!"
Wang Yi really didn't dare move, his face flushed with anger, "You little bastard! How can martial arts and a gun be the same?"
