C584 I'm Not a Living Target!

"This is impossible!"

As Ye Hong dodged the bullet, a cry of disbelief echoed from the manor's outer wall. He turned to see a middle-aged man clutching a cane, which had just split open to reveal a dark gun barrel—a cleverly concealed pistol. The barrel still emitted trails of white smoke, the unmistakable sign of an attempted assassination.

"Who are you?!" The man demanded