Then, his gaze turned to Bai Yilin, "And you?"
"I...."
Bai Yilin's expression was solemn and serious, "I know I am no match for the senior alone, and even if everyone combined their strength, we couldn't defeat him, so I have a bold request."
"Go on..."
"I want to fight the senior one-on-one, and I ask that the senior also use his own strength..."
The dark-haired youth looked at the handgun in his hand and smiled, "Isn't this considered my strength too? Everything can become strength."
"Alright."
Bai Yilin nodded seriously, his hands rapidly tapping over ten times on his own acupoints. Spiritual Energy was surging and a large amount of magic spread over his body.
"I will make the senior use his true strength!"
He looked apologetic as he turned to Su Qi and Old Mo, "And sorry, both of you."
"No need to apologize to him," Su Qi pointed at Old Mo, "he has already given in."
Old Mo: "..."
"And no need to apologize to me either."
