"Zhuo Yi, Zhuo Yi," Li Xiaoyao shook Zhuo Yi's body. Zhuo Yi let out a miserable laugh, showing a smile while her eyes looked dimly at Li Xiaoyao. Her voice weakly said, "Big Brother Li, I really like you so much. I can't be with you, but I can die for you. Maybe only by doing so can I have a place in your heart."
Li Xiaoyao's eyes reddened, and a furious killing intent emanated from his body.
After Zhuo Yi said these words, she closed her eyes, and the life within her quickly faded away.
Li Xiaoyao's body trembled violently, as a terrifying aura burst forth, causing his clothes to billow.
"Let's see how many times you can dodge!" The sniper was also very angry in his heart. He was a top-grade assassin and had killed more than a few martial artists.
Yet today, he had missed repeatedly, with his first two shots evaded by Li Xiaoyao. There would be no allowance for error with the third shot.
"Bang!"
The third gunshot sounded.
