Just as Zhao Guang was pondering, a sudden commotion erupted outside.
"What's happened?" he wondered, as there were still a few of his wounded men who hadn't been fully treated yet.
"Lord, those people are back, and someone just got hurt again."
The patrolling Werewolves had suddenly been sniped. However, this time they had been smart and didn't pursue the attacker. Instead, they immediately found places to hide. But the Mount Wolves were too big, and two were killed on the spot.
Seeing this, one of the Werewolves nearly lost control and charged forward to avenge their fallen Mount Wolf.
"What, they're back again? Good, Xi Fei, show them some color."
Xi Fei nodded and immediately issued the order for the Sniper Team to move out.
Jeana, holding a sniper rifle that looked bigger than she was, searched for targets from afar. Suddenly, she saw a burst of light—not the fire of her own side, but more likely a magical glow.
But she knew it was definitely the enemy.
