It must be a sniper who fired a shot at him from a distance; no wonder there was such a shocking sound of something breaking through the air.
Because the bullet came too fast, it was impossible to dodge. In the eyes of a cultivator, everything is slow, but because he was unprepared, it was hard to evade.
Ling Zhenfei's spiritual energy merged on his body, forming a protective shield in front of him, which slightly blocked the lightning-fast bullet.
Just this bit of blocking was enough. Ling Zhenfei tilted his head slightly, and the bullet grazed him, hitting the wall opposite.
With a bang, the bullet embedded into the wall, stirring up a puff of white smoke, but because of the firecracker sounds, which had already filled the area with smoke, it didn't draw any attention.
Ling Zhenfei was shocked. Although he had narrowly escaped, he was very surprised that someone actually wanted to kill him. Who could it be? Could it be Qin Lan?
