Chen Chuan, holding the Snow Monarch Blade, was walking toward the Blood Mark Gang's stronghold. His steps were steady but not at all slow, and he gradually drew closer to where Uncle Han and his men were located.
Just then, two gunshots slammed into the muddy ground not far in front of him, but his pace didn't falter in the slightest. He seemed completely unaffected.
Another shot followed. But perhaps due to the distance, or maybe it was just a warning shot, the bullet whizzed past him. Still, he didn't stop, and he continued to close the distance.
Uncle Han grew increasingly nervous. Fortunately, he saw Du Mian and the others had fallen back. He immediately walked to the edge of the watchtower, pointed his cane outward, and ordered, "Du Mian, and you two, don't let him get any closer! If all else fails, just kill him!"
