Whiz!
However, Ling Zhenfei's warning had come too late. The sniper rifle in the distance had long been locked onto Tan Shaojie's heart. Just as Ling Zhenfei sensed the danger, a howling bullet shot forth, piercing through Tan Shaojie's back heart!
Ugh!
Tan Shaojie had been shot, and though his facial expression was one of great pain, it also held a hint of relief.
Perhaps he had always known he would die! Death, for someone like him, might indeed be a release!
"Ling Zhenfei..." Just as Ling Zhenfei was about to chase after the sniper who had fled after taking the shot, Tan Shaojie pulled Ling Zhenfei down as he fell to the ground.
The powerful bullet had pierced his heart, and if he were an ordinary person, he would probably have died on the spot. But Tan Shaojie was a martial artist, with a sliver of Vital Energy maintaining his faint breath.
