The sniper rifle equipped with a silencer was hidden in the night. Finding it right away was really difficult.
Shen Zuimo had already observed the nearby terrain. Although she didn't agree with purely defensive tactics, she had no choice but to grit her teeth and persevere now.
The members of Yanhuang Soul were already in position, unable to spare time to find the sniper's whereabouts. The remaining Liu Minggong, Liu Xu's own son, was all talk, and expecting him to be a part of the battle? Impossible.
If Penghai were not injured, he would have been the one to do it. Unfortunately, he was no longer fit to continue fighting.
Long Er, who refused to listen to advice, fought stubbornly, and Shen Zuimo had to ensure the consul's safety, unable to stray too far from the mansion.
Seeing the bodyguards being picked off one by one by the sniper rifle, a hint of anxiety appeared on Shen Zuimo's face.
"Don't worry, with me here, those guys won't get in."
