Gunshots exploded.
The falcon in the sky shuddered violently and plummeted straight down, landing outside the perimeter wall.
Yuli frantically patted herself down.
After ensuring she wasn't riddled with several holes, she twisted around and fled into the distance.
She threw herself into Slyther's arms, who was also anxiously running over.
"Are you hit?" Slyther immediately started checking her whole body.
"No, I was just startled," Yuli whispered.
They had seen such weapons used by Wu Heng before.
When they were of low level at first, they used these weapons to kill their way up to high level.
Not just them, even the high-level ones could wind up with several holes if hit.
Fortunately, there was no serious harm done.
Once Slyther confirmed Yuli wasn't hit, his expression immediately turned stern, and with a flick of his hand, a wooden stick appeared in his grip, "Stand properly for me."
"Stop it, auntie, I was wrong, we're outside!" Yuli turned and ran, pleading loudly.