“Get down!” Tang Yin shouted as he hurriedly pushed Ji Youyou down.
Tap tap tap…
Countless bullets rained down, smashing seats to bits, causing wood shards to fly everywhere.
Tang Yin lifted his blood lust loaded gaze, his glare furious. Someone was blocking the exit, and staying here would just make them a turkey shot. If they were to dash out at this time, their bodies would be shredded into pieces.
“Turn back!” Tang Yin called out, pulling Ji Youyou while backing out.
Han Siyu’s face was full of fear. Under the protection of the many bodyguards, she kept her head low and made her way deep into the stadium.