C394 His Life Was Hanging by a Thread(1)

"It's really different! Could this be the man Milla has taken a fancy to?"

He slowly got up from the ground and looked into the distance with an indifferent expression. That was the direction where Faang Xuan had escaped to. He wiped his bloody face and lowered his arm. Six deformed bullets appeared in his palm. "Very good. Faang Xuan, I hope we meet again next time