While frustrated, Cangmu Kuang Qi realized just how formidable an opponent he was up against. His speed and gunplay exceeded his own. The victory was within his grasp, and he could not let the persistent Wind Thunder continue scoring points.
From the field, the infantry confrontation was no longer about the Red and Blue sides, as long as Wind Thunder was kept under control, the winner would naturally be St. Calina. What was left was only time. 10 minutes, no, 5 minutes. Just five more minutes, and the flower of victory would belong to St. Calina.
Thinking of this, Kuang Qi let go of all distractions. He couldn't lose, absolutely couldn't lose, at least not this time, absolutely! You could never imagine just how terrifying an opponent could be who was resolved to hold on till the final moment— Suddenly, Cangmu Kuang Qi's eyes became startlingly clear. In the smoky chaos of the battlefield, the camouflaged soldiers crisscrossed his vision, nothing else was visible.
