"San'er!"
Sha Lifei was taken aback, leaping out immediately.
He held the Divine Fire Gun, but flames roared, obscuring his vision and blocking the sight of the clown.
Afraid of accidentally injuring Lv San, he dared not fire at all.
The only thing left to do was to close in for a rescue.
Since awakening his Divine Skills, Sha Lifei felt capable of handling situations alone, but at this moment, he realized his vulnerabilities.
Just like before, when he had taken a protective amulet from Xiong Baodong while in Chang'an City, yet still had no resistance against high-level techniques.
And now, even with firearms, he found himself on the defensive.
Of course, these thoughts just flashed by.
Upon getting closer, Sha Lifei suddenly drew a fast knife, wrapped himself in his cloak, and charged into the flames without fear.
The firestorm surged, smoke billowed.
"Hahaha..."
A wild laughter from the clown came from nearby.
Sha Lifei said nothing, raising the gun to shoot.
