Yuri had gotten some satisfaction himself seeing how the mighty Yunxu had cringed under his blade. Now it could be said that they were even.

Yuri stared up at the gun leveled at him unflinchingly. Though his teeth were gritted in pain as the bullet had shattered part of his collarbone. His hand and shirt getting soaked in blood from the wound. His right arm limp at his side. However, when Yunxu told them to wait, Yuri saw his chance.

"Geez, you'd think your guys would be better at protecting you after Milyn was murdered. Or did you guys not hear about that? Lucky thing I was nearby, or your boss would be a dead man right now. Someone's out to get him too."