Sister Huan whipped her head forward, staring intently at the figure that had just stood up.
The bullet had clearly hit his head, yet there wasn't even a scratch. A level of Horizontal Training like that sent a chill down her spine.
And...
She looked at the mangled corpse on the ground. Although she deeply disliked Jiang Huowang and hated his insubordination, she had to acknowledge his strength.
But Chen Chuan had killed him so easily, in a mere two moves.
Jiang Huowang's regenerative abilities were strong, but now his head had been smashed to a pulp. There was no way he was getting up from that.
The assault team members were also watching in shock. Jiang Huowang was known for being unpredictable, but this was beyond shocking—no one could even process what had happened.
They were supposed to use Jiang Huowang to tie up Chen Chuan, or at the very least, to drain his stamina. But now he was gone. What were they supposed to do?
