C922 Let Him Go

The three bullets shot into the gaps between his fingers. The injured face was not protected by the Genuine Qi, and was as fragile as a piece of fur. The bullets easily penetrated his face and shot into his brain.

The round and plump light head was like a watermelon that had cracked. Half of his head flew out, and the body of the Iron Sect fell backwards, unable to stand up again.

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