"Splendid performance."
Those words softly echoed through the Tropical Jungle.
There was no emotion in Lu Qingxue's eyes. She drew her bow again, and the arrow in her hand shot forth like a comet chasing the moon, violently striking a certain area.
Clang, boom!
When the arrow buried itself in the trunk, the high explosive in its tip detonated instantly, blasting the tree apart at its middle.
Leaves fluttered down in torrents, yet the applause still echoed.
"How cautious... really, you only need to surrender obediently."
A middle-aged man in a black stand-up collar uniform emerged gracefully from the jungle.
Click.
Miller raised his heavy Grenade Launcher toward that direction and leaped in front of Lu Qingxue.
Yet while he was speaking, another arrow silently tore through the air from behind him.
Clang. The arrow passed through the man and plunged into the jungle behind him.
The middle-aged man's figure distorted briefly before returning to normal.
A mirror image?
Lu Qingxue frowned coldly. What was the purpose behind such an elaborate ambush?
"Good thing I set up safeguards beforehand, or I might really have fallen for your trick."
The instant the voice rang out, Lu Qingxue spun around again. The point of her arrow was finally no longer aimed at the middle-aged man who had just appeared.
This time, it was a burly figure over two meters tall.
He held a half-body shield, advancing like an ancient infantryman.
This time, Miller reacted even faster than Lu Qingxue. He made only one move.
He raised his gun.
Bang...
But in that instant, Miller's pupils contracted sharply.
Because he saw the man's shield suddenly rise and slam down hard!
Boom!
The grenade was smashed into the ground, sending a wave of earth soaring skyward.
The figure merely swayed before casually raising his