บท 779: Possibly Qingli’s

After everything that was said. 

There went a bang. 

The heavy smoke that engulfed them obstructed everyone's vision. 

"Goodbye, Qingli," Fu Hannian muttered. 

Fu Qingli felt someone drawing near. Following a looming spark, his reflexes took over and saved him from the fatal shot. 

Fu Hannian seemed to be surprised he missed the shot. However, going for another round was out of the question at this point. 

He turned around to jump into the waters. 

It never occurred to him that the wounded Fu Qingli would suddenly seize him by the arm. 

Splash. 

The sound of a man going overboard echoed in the air. 

Xu Xu cried in a panic, but the cloud of smoke disabled him from opening his eyes to look around. 

Not too far away. 

A speedboat raced over. 

On the boat, Kun Lun brought along men to fire shots at Fu Hannian's vessel while Xuan Yuan stealthily infiltrated behind the smokescreen.