"Do you think I would tell you?" Lin Tian scoffed.
Lang Qing clenched his fists and roared, "Lin Tian, don't think that just because you can use Sorcery, I can't deal with you!"
"Then deal with me. I'm waiting for you," said Lin Tian nonchalantly.
The next moment, Lang Qing reached into the inner pocket of his suit jacket and pulled out a gleaming silver Desert Eagle!
Seeing Lang Qing actually pull out a gun, Wang Caisan was terrified.
But Lin Tian was not afraid.
Even though Lang Qing had already aimed the gun at Lin Tian, Lin Tian did not show even a hint of fear.
"Lin Tian, don't force me to shoot!" Lang Qing roared, holding the Desert Eagle.
"I am forcing you, so shoot!"
Lin Tian said and even began walking step by step towards Lang Qing.
"Lin Tian, you're seeking death!" Lang Qing screamed at the top of his lungs.
"I am seeking death, so just shoot, damn it!" Lin Tian scoffed repeatedly.
Bang!
A deafening gunshot rang out.
