C32 Feng Yong

Just as Ye Wutian was about to be hit by the bullet, just as the chalk was only 10 centimeters away from his head, Ye Wutian's grunting stopped. At the same time, his body straightened up with a 'whoosh' sound, and his right hand reflexively grabbed in front of him, grabbing the chalk in his hand. This was the sensitivity a master should have