"Are you okay?" Luo'er turned his head to look at her, asking with concern.
Feng coughed a few times, then shook her head, sheathing her sword while panting hurriedly.
Seeing her condition, Luo'er felt helpless. The current situation was critical, and he could not take care of her for the moment. As long as the transport plane arrives on time, everything else will be fine.
"Exotic insect!"
Just as his attention was diverted, Hu Daoke's shout of surprise reached his ears. Soon after, there were two loud gunshots. Hu Daoke fired twice with a shotgun, the dull and powerful shots dispersing like rain, aimed at the exotic insect that just leapt atop the tower.
The dense shotgun blast was like an explosion and instantly exploded on the insect's body. Its seemingly hard shell could not withstand the impact of the shotgun, getting blown apart instantaneously. Its limbs scattered in all directions.
