Only the shotgun, split in two, remained; it could barely be used as proof for claiming the bounty.
As the Cat God's projection vanished, the once ambiguous darkness suddenly became visible. The array of chaotic traps and mechanisms that then emerged caused Huai Shi's expression to twitch. If one were not careful upon entering, they would likely not die but would certainly lose a layer of skin. Not to mention assassins like Bruce lurking nearby.
After dismantling the chaotic traps and picking up the shotgun from the ground, Huai Shi turned and looked towards the end of Long Street. "Sir, you've been watching for quite some time, haven't you? Would you care for a fight?"
