A Martial Artist leaped high into the air, firing his gun repeatedly while still aloft. The bullets formed a dense net, pouring down on Xiang Shan.
Xiang Shan, however, performed a forward slide tackle, kneeling backwards while gliding along the ground. His upper body fell back like a willow in the breeze as he lifted the walkie-talkie to his loudspeaker, continuing to sing loudly, "Wake up, get up, get out there[Wake up! Get up! Leave this place!] Raise your voice against liars[Sing out against the liars!]"
His posture was reminiscent of a recluse in storybooks who raises a cup of fine wine to toast to the sky. Dozens of bullets whizzed by his face, armpits, groin, and head while also missing the two high-frequency blades coming at him.
