Chapter 207 Don't Shoot

The sea wind howled, stirring up sand. Fierce waves crashed one after another, like layers of falling snow, dulling the once bright sun into the clouds.

The beach was dim, and the sea breeze blew fiercely and madly.

Camellia's long hair danced in the wind, cold and ruthless. Her golden hair accentuated her deep blue eyes, adding a touch of cruelty.

Herman narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "You can't kill me."

"Is that so?" Camellia sneered. She moved, pulling the trigger at the same time.

Bang, bang, bang... she fired three shots in quick succession, her left hand faster, more accurate, and more ruthless than her right hand.

No room for mercy.

Unyielding brutality.

His black cloak fluttered as Herman quickly rolled on the beach, narrowly avoiding Camellia's bullets from close range.

His movements were unusually fast, while her marksmanship was incredibly agile. The second shot followed the first, aimed at an empty space calculated based on Camellia's years of experience in estimating