Tatatat~!
Rapid gunfire erupted from a high point in Farm. A string of bullets flew toward Liu Zilang like raindrops from a sudden storm, and it caused dirt and debris to fly on both sides of the speeding motorcycle.
Splat!
Liu Zilang suffered an unfortunate hit. A cloud of blood appeared on his body as a chunk of his health was taken out.
His opponent wielded a respectable level of control and accuracy. Hence, Liu Zilang was not going to take him head-on. Instead, he steered the motorcycle in a different direction.
"Wow! GodV is really something even with just a 4x scope."
"Heheh, it looks like 4AM is addicted to internal conflicts. Let's watch Wei-chan clear the ranks this time."
"Since someone is already occupying his intended destination, is he going to run away?"
"…"
Liu Zilang was not a weak-willed player.
