Under Wang Qian's horrified gaze, Zhang Yuze practically blurred into motion, appearing right in front of her. Before she could even pull the trigger of the gun in her hand, Zhang Yuze had already gripped the weapon tightly, immobilizing Wang Qian.
“Do you want to die? Do you even realize that if I hadn't shown mercy, you wouldn't be in this world anymore?” Zhang Yuze said, clutching Wang Qian's gun, his tone laced with threat.
“You show mercy? Then why didn't you shoot? What are you afraid of?” Wang Qian said, staring coldly at Zhang Yuze.
