Let the Bullets Fly

One could only do so much with what one was given.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that he'd met his match. Regardless of how good he was at duping his opponents with words, there was only so much he could do to one who outright refused to talk.

His Sense had a hard time penetrating through the outside of the icy cage that enveloped the two of them, and he figured that the barrier could really isolate any sound made within.

"You are cautious. No wonder you dare to make a move in the Inner Yard."

Xu Xiaoshou was getting ready to strike. After going through Feng Kong and Shao Yi's assassination attempts, he'd erased all fear of the unknown when facing off against those from the Inner Yard, as he'd realized that those people might not actually be as powerful as he thought.

But, they were still definitely anything but ordinary.

Zhao Shu lifted his hand and twirled his fingers about, but he still didn't attack yet.