Ling Zhenfei was not sure he could escape and win under the threat of three guns, and Lei Tian and others lacked the confidence to defeat Ling Zhenfei, who was at the Zhiyi Boundary. Whoever made the first move would be igniting the fury, and might very well be the first to die.
Ling Zhenfei was extremely nervous. Even the strongest person would feel fear in the face of modern high-tech handguns. Currently, Ling Zhenfei hadn't reached that level of strength. Bullets could still harm him.
In his hand, Ling Zhenfei had already prepared a Silver Needle. Whoever struck first, he would respond with his fastest motion, sending the Silver Needle flying out.
Using the Silver Needle as a secret weapon was quite lethal. The needles were incredibly fine, some as thin as a hair, making them difficult to defend against. As long as his Spiritual Power was strong enough, a single fine Silver Needle could penetrate anything.