When time stops, the world is very quiet.
Everything in the world becomes especially small, and in this frozen time, the only person who can move is as lonely as a mayfly.
When Yan Zhi came back to her senses, she was already being held in someone's arms. She looked up and saw the man who had become her nightmare.
As she came to, Shi Yan cursed under his breath.
The brief pause ended, and the world continued to turn.
Long Yinghua and her Sentinels had no idea how someone suddenly appeared before their eyes.
This young man was extremely unfamiliar to them.
Gunfire erupted, and holding Yan Zhi, Shi Yan charged outward with great effort.
If only he were a bit stronger, but using such bizarre and supernatural abilities comes with side effects.
His throat felt hot, blood rushed up, and he tightly pursed his lips, forcing the blood that had risen into his mouth back down.
Meanwhile, a bullet pierced his shoulder, and then another shot through his calf.
