Lu Sizheng listened to the footsteps behind him, and the corners of his lips subconsciously curled up. He said mockingly, "I should sigh. Is there a no better teacher than old age itself?"
Lu Xiangtian sneered and added, "No, you should reflect on yourself. You never fully paid attention to my lessons."
Lu Sizheng chuckled again when he heard that. There was a hint of calmness in his tone. "Is that so?"
Lu Xiangtian frowned when he heard his words. He felt that something was wrong. Before he could think of anything, Lu Sizheng suddenly poked his head out from behind the pillar and quickly retracted his head.
Throughout the entire process, before anyone could react, he had raised his gun and shot once. Of course, the reason why no one was able to react immediately... was also because he had not fired at any of them, but instead hit the chandelier above their heads.
