Chapter 1398: Will Truly Die

ng that these portraits are very close to reality.Look again at the portrait of the two figures, one old and one young.The younger one..."Long Huaiyu!"Li Chen slapped the portrait onto the table and s...Chapter 1398 Will You Really Die

A tiny bullet, yet it held the fate of the entire nation in its hands.

The bullet's speed was incredibly fast, reaching its target almost simultaneously with the deafening roar of the gunshot.

The handrail beside Prince Ning exploded.

The flying wood chips, like darts, whizzed past Prince Ning's head as he cowered, clutching his head, and pierced into the two guards behind him.

The two guards cried out in pain, their bodies covered in countless tiny red dots. These dots were all wounds inflicted by shards of wood acting like concealed weapons.

The wounds weren't large, but there were many of them. The two guards became bloody messes, rolling around in pain.

While all eyes were on him, King Ning's desperate act of crouching down and covering his head was simply too humiliating for everyone to bear.

In my memory, the mighty King Ning, turned out to be a coward who feared death.

And seeing the railing broken by a gunshot, and then looking at the two guards behind him struggling and howling in a pool of blood, King Ning suddenly turned his head. He looked at the disappointed faces of his own men below, and the sneering eyes of Li Chen's Jinyiwei, and instantly felt his blood rush to his head, making his face flush red with anger.

Shame, remorse, and hatred surged within him, overwhelming his usually stoic and ruthless nature with a primal urge to break free from his composure.

“Li Chen! You really dare!”

"Yes, I dare."

Li Chen chuckled lightly, "But Uncle Wang don't worry, this shot was just to test its power. Uncle Wang, see, I didn't shoot at you, I only hit the railing. I just didn't want the gunshot to be too loud and disturb you."

This statement is more hurtful than being slapped in the face several times.

He gritted his teeth, eyes bloodshot, panting like a wild bull gone mad.

Suddenly, with a wicked grin, Ning Wang said, "Good, very good."

Just as King Ning was about to go mad, a sudden blast echoed like thunder, shaking the very foundations of the house. Everyone inside felt the earth trembling beneath their feet.

A sudden, violent gust swept across the heavens and earth, like an invisible, intangible steel blade slicing through the roofs of every building in the Goulan district.

Then, everyone's eyes widened as they watched the entire roof of the house being sliced off like a piece of tofu by an invisible giant blade.

Boom!

The gigantic roof was ripped off, and the sun slanted down. Looking up, everyone saw a Buddha statue in the sky.

This scene made countless people believe that a god had descended to earth, Though they were afraid, the Buddha who suppressed half the sky made them unable to even run away. They could only kneel on the ground and beg the god for mercy.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddhist chant reverberated, resounding powerfully from all directions.

This chant, which should have been filled with tranquility and serenity, now reverberated with rage and fury.

Standing in the roofless brothel, everyone felt a headache and chest tightness.

But as the Buddhist chant still reverberated, a clear and resonant laugh boomed down upon it.

"Old bald donkey, what kind of skill is it to bully a woman Even if you entered the realm of immortals, so what We're all in the realm of immortals. Today, this seat will slaughter one Earth Immortal for fun!"

The voice, unmistakably, was Jianxin's.

Li Chen let out a long sigh of relief.

Before he could finish venting his anger, a giant hand filled with Buddha's light descended from the sky, covering Li Chen's forehead and grabbing him.

It's awakening!

Li Chen's eyes widened, and a primal sense of life-or-death crisis surged through him.

He truly felt, with every fiber of his being, that this palm strike from the bald donkey would kill him. a glimpse of the true face of the Crown Prince of the Qin Empire.In ancient times, communication media were scarce. Forget about the internet; even television and newspapers didn't exist. People had...