Under the hazy moonlight, on the vast sand ridge, a sniper lay hidden behind a sand pile, cloaked in desert camouflage, even the sniper rifle was disguised, blending almost seamlessly with the desert under the moonlight, and was difficult to detect. The sniper's cold gaze was fixed on the desolate slope ahead, which appeared empty but the sniper sensed someone was there. This was a battle instinct honed over years on the edge of life and death on the battlefield.
Indeed, there was someone on the desolate slope, none other than Shi Qian, sent to destroy the Rocket. Shi Qian wore an invisibility suit, making him blend into the surroundings, impossible to notice until up close. After traveling a distance, Shi Qian felt something was watching him, a vague pain in his brow, an uncomfortable feeling, estimating that he was possibly being watched by a sniper. He lay flat on the ground, daring not to move.
