Da, da, da…
The fierce gunfire was terribly loud.
The archaeologists from the seven countries had their eyes dull.
They did witness an incredible miracle.
But... the impact of the soul today was even more intense.
In their field of visions, that extremely magical scene appeared again.
All the bullets that Saixi shot towards Ye Bei stopped when it was only one meter away, and quietly suspended in the air.
Those bullets were all brass-colored. It looked strange under the fluorescent reflection on the surrounding walls.
"You, you…" Saixi finally calmed down a bit.
When he looked at the light-hearted youth in front of him, he remembered the scene he had seen via the video before. At that time, one of his subordinates seemed to have been shot and died tragically.
But when Saixi said these two words, he immediately focused on Khufu.
In his concept, only Khufu had that terrible power.
Age is an issue of mind over matter. If you don't mind, it doesn't matter. - Mark Twain