Zhu Qiongjun's screams of agony were incessant.
Qi Na stood frozen in her spot, knowing that Qin Guang was skilled in martial arts, but this was just too freakish.
Ding Shi, sitting in his wheelchair, was trembling all over, his face a mask of disbelief.
He had witnessed Qin Guang's hidden weapon skills yesterday.
But yesterday Qin Guang had only thrown them a mere twenty meters or so, yet now, Zhu Qiongjun was at least a hundred meters away from Qin Guang's position.
Are you performing "Shooting a Leaf" from a hundred steps here?
At least that one had a bow and arrow you know, and here you are, piercing leaves from a hundred steps with just a marble you picked up, it's a bit much, isn't it?
"What are you spacing out for, shoot, shoot!"
Zhu Qiongjun, who had been screaming just a second ago, was the first to recover and shouted loudly to the gunmen surrounding Qin Guang.
