White smoke filled the air, punctuated by a dense succession of gunshots, reminiscent of fireworks during New Year's celebration.
Fang Xiaocao's heart skipped a beat in fear.
It seemed as though each gunshot struck directly at her heart.
Privately, Fang Xiaocao prayed, hoping that both Tom and Taotie were unharmed.
About five minutes later, the gunfire gradually subsided.
Fang Xiaocao's heart clenched.
"So quickly, the battle is over?"
Fang Xiaocao exclaimed in her mind.
Wasn't that too fast?
A bad feeling rose within her.
Given the recent intensity of the gunfire, there were clearly many hidden enemies. Even if Tom were incredibly skilled, he couldn't possibly have located and eliminated all of them in such a short time, right?
Then...
"Could Tom be in trouble?"
Fang Xiaocao's heart started pounding wildly.
This was not good news at all!
If someone as formidable as Tom could fall here, then the fate of her and Taotie...
would be self-evident!
