Ever since that time, Bai Xuan's mind had been filled with the vivid image of raw flesh being torn open and the blood that ensued. It made her so scared to eat meat that she couldn't bring herself to eat meat for a long time – every time she ate meat, she would think of the phrase that Han Kekou said!
That's why, when she was on guard now, the turmoil inside her made her feel so unwell that her whole body became stiff!
'Bullet piercing into flesh?'
Upon hearing this, a myriad of thoughts raced through Nangong Ming's mind, the metaphor was simply divine, it inexplicably made him feel as though he himself was that bullet, and subconsciously, his hand moved to touch his own bullet – mm, this bullet is hard enough, there should be absolutely no problems with it!
'Well, my bullet is already prepared, Xuanxuan...'
