"Indeed, it's pretty good," Lu Xiaojiu said with a smile, setting the gun aside, "Fang Manning is dead."
"Quicker than I expected," Xiao Qiao replied with a cold smile, deep and enchanting, maintaining a calm and steady demeanor, "Xiaojiu, I want to live, to seriously survive, not like some vermin that shuns the light."
The best sniper from the Carefree Sect, endowed with patience beyond that of ordinary people.
Never misses a shot, a thousand miles in the wilderness.
"I won't let her kill you!" Lu Xiaojiu said in a deep voice, his gentle face carrying a weighty promise.
"Sooner or later, none of us can escape being hunted. Women from the Carefree Sect, who know too much, never live long. We're always striving to last longer, Xiaojiu, I will protect you as well."
"I know," said Lu Xiaojiu, looking at her unexceptional but serene and gentle appearance.