"Ms. Camron!" Dustin's expression changed as he witnessed Lana falling to the ground after getting shot. Acting swiftly, he assisted her to her feet.

Lana was bleeding profusely, her complexion turning paler, and her pupils dilating. Without second thoughts, Dustin took a silver needle and closed Lana's pressure points to stop the bleeding.

Just as he was about to channel his true energy for treatment, gunshots came from behind.

Even more intense gunfire erupted from outside, enveloping Dustin and Lana in a barrage of bullets. Stones were sent flying, and dust billowed in the air.

After the onslaught, a fully armed team of assassins emerged from behind the trees.

"Thought they were tough, but it turns out they're quite disappointing," their muscular leader quipped as he lit a cigarette and exhaled smoke.

A large number of assassins were standing by at all entrances and exits of the estate.

"Boss, with our firepower, who can stand up to us?" One of the assassins chuckled.

"That'