The shooting stopped.
The Mastiff pushed Night Fire away.
He carefully checked Night Fire's body, and after confirming there were no injuries, his eyes filled with anger, and he roared, slamming his tightly clenched fist hard into Night Fire's face.
Bang!
Night Fire was caught off guard and knocked to the ground, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
"What gave you the right to do that!" The Mastiff roared, "Who gave you the authority! Who allowed it!"
Night Fire let out a bitter laugh, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said calmly, "It's no big deal!"
Blocking bullets!
Such a thing, to fall from Night Fire's mouth, became 'no big deal,' leaving it unclear what kind of situation he would consider serious.
