C91 I Can't Disobey!

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Westley's eyelids didn't even twitch when the trigger was pulled. But there was no gunshot—nothing happened at all.

The long-haired man's face returned to a calm state as he asked coldly, "Aren't you scared?"

"Why be scared of a fake gun?" Westley replied with a dismissive curl of his lip.

"How did you figure it out?" the long-haired man inquired, his curiosity piqued