Even though one was a cold weapon and the others were hot, if one was being serious, the damage caused by a crossbow might not be any less than a gun. The former had a piercing buff, and the latter had to deal with rebounds. So, they had their own pros and cons.
Xiao San had been in hiding with his elder for years. Therefore, even though he had not been involved in many of such battles, his training had never slacked off. Now that he had appeared in one, he was not lacking in equipment—he had a crossbow, blowdart, claws, smoke bombs… Not only Ye Feng, even Ye Shuang was shocked. In a flash, she thought that she was in a fantasy world.
The helpers were good quality but low quantity. Those who had followed Xiao San were handpicked professionals. They carried their not-so-flashy bags and prepared to move. A team of assassins preparing to move out appeared before their eyes.
