"I must shoot as quickly as possible," Luo Zheng cautioned himself, gauging the enemy's approximate position with his heart and waiting patiently. Death was inevitable either way, and there was only one chance. All in.
The footsteps grew closer and closer, and Luo Zheng did not understand why the enemy had not yet discovered his concealed position. He continued to search each direction carefully, curling his body as small as possible to minimize the chance of being detected. At this point, the enemy was still searching and not attacking with purpose. Luo Zheng knew he had not been exposed yet, and his heart completely calmed down as he blended in with the tree.
