BANG!!
A muffled sound suddenly came from a three-story building not far away. The heavy report of a sniper rifle was like a sledgehammer blow, striking straight into people's hearts.
The crowd froze for a moment at the sight. Even Sandstorm Priestess Mo Li paused, her gaze shifting in that direction.
It seemed someone had found the sniper's hiding spot and had charged into the building with brute force, rushing in for the kill.
The sniper's retaliatory shots rang out—BANG! BANG!—as if trying to tear through flesh and blood and kill the figure on the spot.
For a brief moment, everyone was distracted.
And in that very instant.
WHUMMM!!
The air vibrated.
The night sky in the distance was suddenly torn apart as a floating car, spewing red tail flames, sped toward them.
The next instant.
WHOOSH!!
A sound that pierced the eardrums split the air. Some small, sharp object shot through the sky, arriving at the square even before the car, heading straight for Mo Li.
