Lostan had prepared ahead of time, and from the moment Ning Fan appeared, there were two snipers hidden and aiming at him.
Seeing that Lostan was beginning to flee, the two snipers didn't hesitate to pull their triggers.
Ning Fan's figure halted, and with a flick of his right hand, two Silver Needles shot forward, flying straight towards the sniper bullets.
With two loud bangs, like thunderclaps, the air echoed with noise as the bullets exploded in mid-air along with the Silver Needles.
When Ning Fan looked towards Lostan again, he had already reached the top of the iron tower.
"Asura, our game has officially begun, you're ready, right?"
Lostan, with a sinister face, shouted at Ning Fan, as he cut the ropes from Xu Ruolan and Xu Xiaoqing's feet and then pretended to push them off.
"You dare?!" Ning Fan roared, glaring furiously at Lostan.
Lostan laughed ominously, toying with a dagger in his hand while signaling to the snipers hidden in the dark.
