Deep Sea Fear

"You won't, will you? Alright, then don't blame me - -"

Before Ji Nanchen could finish his threat, Shen Weiyang had already stabbed the dagger into his lower abdomen. While he was in pain and distracted, she quickly snatched the gun from his hand and turned around to hold him back on the back of his head.

"Don't move, or else little master will be attacked from both sides and turn into a sieve."

When Ji Nanchen's subordinates were about to attack, Shen Weiyang coldly warned them.

Those few subordinates immediately stood there, not daring to act rashly.

Ji Nanchen frowned and pulled out the stick. He looked at the dagger that Shen Weiyang had thrown away and saw that it had turned into a rose and was lying quietly on the ground.

"You know magic? Interesting."

He sneered softly. There was no fear of being held hostage.

Shen Weiyang pointed her gun at him." It's just a trick. It's not good enough for you."