Chapter 143: The Godly Trap (1)
Time rewound to two and a half minutes ago.
The moment Xue Ling stepped out, Chen Ran slowly closed his eyes, his right hand gripping his gun.
He emptied his mind, banishing all stray thoughts. His right index finger twitched. The instant he heard the words "Glass Beads"...
Almost exactly as Xue Ling's voice faded, Diwu Zeyi, the Three-Star Trickster-Speaker, Dorje, and a half-beat later, Chen Ran, drew their pistols.
The three Three-Star Players did not pass Judgment. They seemed to be waiting for Li Zhitong to use a Skill first.
Meanwhile.
The rest of the crowd came to their senses and drew their handguns, though they all pointed the barrels upward. The mental blow was about to strike at any moment; who in their right mind would waste time casting Judgment on Xue Ling right now?
"Liar-Slayer: Eternal Kingdom."
"Whisperer: Mount Tai Crushing Down."