Zhu Qilue's eyes widened, almost popping out of their sockets.
His face turned ashen with fear, and his hair stood on end!
His own younger sister, without a word, suddenly attacked him; anyone would be scared half to death.
Zhu Qilue nearly choked on his breath, almost fainting!
Swish!
The Fire Gun grazed past his ear!
A gust of strong wind ruffled Zhu Qilue's hair, but the spearhead didn't touch him at all; instead, it pierced the Blood Demon Wolf behind him!
Zhu Ruoling, with a face devoid of emotion and full of hostility, stared fixedly at the Blood Demon Wolf whose face had been pierced open, her eye twitching fiercely as she withdrew the Fire Gun.
Blood instantly splattered on Zhu Qilue's nape, neck, clothes, and ears...
Huff—
Huff—
Zhu Ruoling panted heavily twice, and her tense expression gradually softened.
Zhu Qilue was clearly dumbfounded with fear.
