At the edge of the Adnaal Primeval Forest.
When Ye Yuan saw Ranuf's gesture,
he did not hesitate and directly raised the Hunting Rifle in his hands at the reindeer.
Raise the gun, aim, pull the trigger—the shot rang out.
It could be said that Ye Yuan executed that entire sequence with considerable skill.
Even Ranuf, a professional hunter, could not help nodding inwardly.
As Nibel's professional guide for entertaining guests,
it was far from his first time bringing people into this primeval forest to hunt.
Among his previous guests, there had been no shortage of skilled marksmen.
But almost none could raise their gun and fire like Ye Yuan, taking less than a second to aim.
Especially since Ye Yuan was from Huaxia Nation, which made Ranuf admire him even more.
After all, everyone knew that Huaxia Nation banned guns.
But how could he possibly know
how many bullets Ye Yuan had wasted in his space in order to improve his marksmanship?
Wasn't there a saying?
Every sharpshooter was fed with bullets.
And Ye Yuan was the very embodiment of that saying.
The bullets he had wasted practicing were enough to train an entire squad of sharpshooters.
That was something others could only envy.
After all, the guy had both the time and so many weapons seized from all sorts of places.
If he still could not master shooting under those conditions, there would be no justice in the world.
Most importantly, the guy had a cheat ability.
His perception could correct the trajectory of a bullet after it left the barrel.
With all those advantages combined, it was impossible for Ye Yuan to miss his prey.
The moment the gunshot rang out, the reindeer that had been feeding only moments ago collapsed to the ground.
"Eldest Brother, that