Kill Yang Yi

When the great elder saw that the 30 subordinates could not take Yang Yi down, he felt a little worried. Taking out the pistol from his coat, he quietly shot Yang Yi in the back.

Yang Yi was panting while, unbeknownst to him, the great elder had drawn his gun and had already pulled the trigger. He just stood there panting, looking at Zhong Nuannuan with eyes filled with the expression of a little fanboy asking for praise.

However, when he was met with a sharp, cold gaze instead of appreciation, Yang Yi suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

"Bang——"

The gunfire rang out, and Yang Yi wanted to escape, but found himself a step too slow.

Only a horrible scream was heard.

The bullet did not hit Yang Yi. Instead, the nerves in the great elder's hand were directly sliced by a disposable acupuncture needle instead.