The roar of car horns thundered in his ears.
Xu Ye narrowed his eyes.
He still had a trump card, of course: the energy Instructor Yang's doppelganger had left behind. That single strike would be enough to get him out of this predicament, but he really didn't want to use it just like that.
What worried him most wasn't the Jeeps in front of him, or even Yun Changeng.
He knew someone was watching this place.
Ron, Death God's guardian.
Being watched like that felt damned unpleasant.
Bang!
A bullet disturbed the snowflakes in the sky.
Xu Ye sighed softly and was about to raise the Big Black Umbrella to block it, only to realize the bullet wasn't coming at him.
A young man had poked his head out and was about to shoot Xu Ye when, with a bang, his head burst open.
A sniper!
Someone was helping!
Not someone from the Teachers' Club!
This...
Shenchuan Shengshui!
Because that wasn't a bullet. It was a pellet condensed from some kind of wind power, which erupted violently upon entering the skull and blew it apart.
But there were no tall buildings nearby. The closest one was two kilometers away.
The Bandit Lord clicked his tongue. "Xu Kid, that young fellow is something else. He's got all kinds of talents. I don't think you're good enough for him."
"Shut up," Xu Ye said.
"I don't have a mouth to begin with," the Bandit Lord huffed.
"Sniper!"
"Watch out!"
The members of the Teachers' Club were stunned.
None of them had expected a sniper to appear. Worse still, their attacker was picking them off from two kilometers away.
That was already beyond what an ordinary Awakened could do.
After all, there was heavy snow and fierce wind today. Forget two kilometers-even a