Lu Zhexi twisted his head, a cold gleam flickering in his small eyes.
The next moment, a handgun suddenly appeared in Lu Zhexi's hand, and he fired without aiming.
Bang! Bang!
The gunshots were muffled by a silencer and weren't very loud.
Fang Yi felt the bullets graze past him. If it hadn't been for the moonlight and his extreme caution, he might not have noticed at all and could be lying on the ground by now.
Fang Yi felt a chill in his heart. The opponent had a gun; this was a significant threat.
However, Fang Yi was not going to back down because of this.
Fang Yi's figure traced an S-curve, approaching Lu Zhexi in an instant.
"Be careful," Lu Zhexi suddenly said with a smile.
Fang Yi saw a flash of white light that was there and gone in an instant, causing him to momentarily go blind.
Swoosh!
A silver needle as thin as a cow's hair pierced the air and embedded itself in Fang Yi's collarbone. He felt his blood congeal and a severe numbness that made his body stagger.