"Jessie, go faster."
Su Sheng's hand touched the handle of his blade. Today, he was set to wreak havoc, and he would preemptively kill anyone who posed a threat to Zijun's life, creating opportunities if none were present.
"Instructor, your heart is unsettled."
Jessica suddenly made this remark, and it was surprising; even demons could feel nervous at times.
"Be careful!"
Suddenly, Su Sheng's curved blade came out of its sheath and, in the nick of time, blocked a sniper bullet, an almost unbelievable feat considering the high speed of the motorcycle.
The sniper was definitely aided by an extremely skilled scout, but that was their only chance. The moment he drew his blade, three Silver Needles flew out. Even if they couldn't kill the enemy, someone would get hurt.
"Fatty, take out the enemy."
"Yes!"
Fatty had also been startled, but he couldn't take the blame for this. In such a situation, it was hard to guard against.