Why didn't he feel this kind of fear and sorrow when faced with death himself?
While Mu Fan was pondering, he suddenly stopped and furrowed his brows, pointing to a tuft of grass about three hundred meters away that was shaking and said, "There's something going on over there!"
Everyone's gaze shifted there, only to see that the squad on the outermost perimeter was very close to that spot.
A student from Dingchuan Academy seemed to notice the rustling nearby and walked over with his gun without consulting his teammates.
Suddenly, a line began to be drawn in the distance along with the shaking of the grass.
"Situation!"
Finally, Wolf spoke up, his tone certain and serious.
At the same time, the red undergrowth behind the student lowered, and a dark shadow shot out instantly.
Thwack!
The sharp forelimb suddenly appeared in front of the student's chest.
