At this moment, the scene at the shooting range began to change, gradually transforming into a wasteland, and the vastness was evident at a glance.
Bi Xia frowned slightly, releasing her spiritual power little by little, observing her surroundings carefully. After all, in such an open place, she was completely exposed to the air. If someone attacked from a spot she couldn't see, she would be doomed.
The silver pistol in her hand gradually enlarged, turning into a sniper rifle that tightly defended the most lethal spot.
Suddenly, there was a fluctuation within the range of her spiritual power. Her starry eyes sharpened, and her ears twitched slightly. The buzzing of countless machines arose, and Bi Xia had a bad feeling. Damn!
She swiftly looked up at the sky, only to see it densely packed with countless fighter jets, all pointing their guns at her.
"007! Are you planning to kill me?" Bi Xia cursed.
