C105 Cultivator

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed; he had suspected that assassins were lurking behind the door. His deliberate proximity to Shi Mingyu was a ploy to draw them out.

"Da Da Da!"

A barrage of gunfire erupted as more than a dozen assassins opened fire on Ye Fan, the rapid shots echoing throughout the hall. Ye Fan's form blurred, darting along the wall at a dizzying speed, evading the hail of bullets