Nie Lei clutched his chest, feigning a look of disbelief as he stared at Zhang Wuji and said, "Wuji, you..."
"Heh! Mr. Lei, that address 'Wuji' is something I can't accept!" Zhang Wuji suddenly sneered.
"What do you mean? Aren't you here to save me?" Nie Lei asked.
"Save you? Nie Lei, you better give up your fantasies. I mentioned before that I'm here to relieve you, not to save you!" Zhang Wuji sneered while raising the gun in his hand, aiming at Nie Lei's head!
Seeing this, Nie Lei clenched his fist tightly, his face turning extremely ghastly, and he roared, "Conspiracy! This is definitely a conspiracy! Zhang Wuji, what exactly are you trying to do?"
"Haha! Indeed, this is all a conspiracy. It's a pity you found out a bit too late!" Zhang Wuji said!
"No! Tell me what you guys are trying to do, or I won't die in peace!" Nie Lei shouted.
"Does it matter to a dead man?" Zhang Wuji said impatiently, and his finger was about to pull the trigger!
