An impatient young squad member shouted, "It's Master Tiger! I saw him! It really is Master Tiger!"
Everyone in the Apprehension Squad panicked again...
The Apprehension Squad held wilderness training in the mountains twice a year to train its members to pursue criminals and demons in mountainous terrain.
During the session in the autumn two years before, Master Tiger had personally played the criminal being hunted...
And when the ten-day training ended, the number of squad members still "alive" was-zero.
Master Tiger had ambushed and killed them all in the mountain woods in various ways. Even with guns in their hands, they had been helpless; their weapons had been little better than pokers.
Now, standing in the valley, the squad members naturally recalled that nightmarish training session.
Master Tiger drew closer and closer, constantly moving between the trees. Often, they saw only a blur before he leaped away from behind another tree.
The pressure on the Apprehension Squad grew ever stronger...
They had all fired at Master Tiger in the marketplace. Whatever the circumstances, the moment they chose to pull the trigger, they had made a mortal enemy of that incomparably powerful man.
Seeing the squad's morale on the verge of collapse, Old Daoist Sun laughed loudly. "Nothing but an illusion! I refuse to believe there's anyone a gun can't kill!"
Despite his words, he was already certain-the man approaching through the woods by a winding route was undoubtedly Qi Danshan.
Yet through his spiritual sight, he could see not the slightest trace of life origin flames on Qi Danshan... Had his accomplice refined him into a reanimated corpse?
But how could a reanimated corpse move as swiftly as a living person?
He had no time to think. Qi Danshan was now only about thirty paces from the carriage!
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