Chapter 305 What a Damn Waste

• Aaron Louis raised the gun, aimed at one of the Seven Lumens Hall killers, and pulled the trigger. But the instant the bullet fired, a brutal kickback slammed into him. Clang—the gun slipped from his grasp and hit the floor.
• Shen Xingchen spun around. He glanced at Aaron and finally saw the truth: blood had soaked Aaron’s chest. The seven wounds kept splitting open, and even his sleeves were starting to drip.
• Aaron gave a bitter smile. “Sorry…”