Chapter 493: I am not willing

When Zong He's gun stabbed straight at Owen Su, everyone present felt a sinking feeling in their hearts. They could clearly sense that the power of Zong He's gun shadow had not weakened in the slightest. Even the truth contained in the gun shadow was still profound and unfathomable, which made everyone feel their scalps tingling. "Hiram's cultivation has been suppressed back to the Saint Lord level, but Zong He himself is not affected at all?" "How do you fight this?" "Isn't this too unfair?" "Fairness?...