C337 I Was Forced to Retreat

"Aooo!" The man screamed as the muzzle of the gun was pointed at him. He unleashed his ability to control the temperature completely. With a sense of over-exhaustion, he aimed at the air around Qin Anyi's finger.

The temperature in that small area dropped to around -45 degrees Celsius!

Qin Anyi pulled out his gun at an incredible speed. Even with the man's eyesight, he could only see a shadow