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Seeing Wang Qiang charge fiercely towards Wang Xia, Little Princess snorted coldly. She took out a handgun Yang Hsingchen gave her, pushed the bullets into the barrel, and casually shot.

Wang Qiang Wu Gong was not weak, ordinary pistols and bullets would not be able to hurt him. However, all the guns and bullets in Yang Hsingchen's Ring Space were soaked in spirit water