C903 Cold Gun!

Puff!

Even though Wang Feng held Ulysses's hand, the spike still pierced Wang Feng's chest, and blood flowed out from his chest.

"You … That doesn't count! " Wang Feng glared at Ulysses furiously, as if he wanted to swallow him alive.

"Haha." Ulysses laughed strangely, "I really don't know how you managed to survive until now. You even believe in the words of an assassin