This was the sound of a sniper rifle!
The sniper lying in ambush had finally pulled the trigger on Tang Yi!
As the gunshot rang out, everyone's face was a picture of shock.
"Who fired the shot?" Wang Hongxin, in the attic, asked with a serious face.
The dignified middle-aged man sitting beside her also furrowed his brow.
Then, through the drone in midair, they witnessed a scene that sent shivers down their spines.
Tang Yi acted as if he hadn't noticed and continued cleaning the blood off his sword.
Afterward, the Nameless Sword in his hand moved with a gentle swing.
Then, something happened that left everyone speechless.
The speeding bullet, spinning through the air, was sliced in two by a single stroke of the sword and fell to the ground.
Following that, Tang Yi suddenly let out a cold laugh, dipped his finger in a bucket of water, and flicked it toward the not-too-distant shadows.
A drop of water, swift as an arrow released from its bow, disappeared.
