A bullet hole was torn into the webbing of his palm, wet and bloody!
"The ring finger is missing, the palm shot through, the webbing torn..." Elder Jin stared as if witnessing a scene of unspeakable horror, his face draining of color. He collapsed backward onto the ground, his voice trembling violently.
"What's wrong?" Lin Fan was stunned for a second. He immediately drew the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi from his Spatial Ring, ready to strike a preemptive blow just in case!
Chapter 623