"Just a mere handgun."
Jiang Si twisted his neck, "How could it compare to your sword."
Giving up his strongest weapon to turn to a toy for intimidation.
Truly disappointing.
Bullets are just that; taking them head on isn't a problem. His physical strength is enough that bullets could only stay lodged in the surface, unable to penetrate deeper muscle.
If paired with the polluted magic power from the Inner Core, he can easily deflect bullets.
But there's no need for that.
The bullet speed isn't fast; he can capture it.
"Shoot."
The white-haired blind girl paused momentarily, clearly not expecting such a response from him.
But she quickly locked onto Jiang Si.
Not with her eyes—this girl was a blind person with her eyes closed, but rather, she locked onto him with her perception.
In other words, the Heart Eye.
All at once, Jiang Si felt as though he had nowhere to escape.
