Pop! Pop! Pop!
As everyone had just turned their guns around, several sniper shots rang out, and those members of the Blazing Flame Mercenary Corps who had rushed out of the valley fell to the ground, their heads burst open by bullets.
An Long was slightly startled, realizing it was the sniper squad led by Spirit You, and he breathed a sigh of relief, gritting his teeth as he fired his gun while charging towards the valley.
After hearing An Long's words, Fiery Bird waited behind a tree for a while, and indeed he felt the bullets bearing down on him thin out considerably—even if there were still some aimed in his direction, they weren't targeting him.
With a slight frown, Fiery Bird began to wonder to himself, what was going on? Why had they truly stopped targeting him?
Perfect chance!
With a cold smile, Fiery Bird's figure flashed as he charged rapidly towards An Long.
Suddenly, Fiery Bird's expression changed, and he quickly darted behind a large tree for cover.
