After spotting Fox Wolf, Lan Xue's beautiful face was covered with frost, her gaze cold and devoid of any emotion fluctuation. In combat mode, Lan Xue was like a finely tuned killing machine, undisturbed by external factors, firmly locking onto Fox Wolf and preparing to shoot. To ensure preparedness, she whispered into her headset, "Mountain Eagle, ten o'clock direction, five hundred meters, target spotted, you fire the first shot."
Upon hearing Lan Xue's words, Luo Zheng also quickly searched the area. With five snipers from Ghost Team covering the pursuers, an assault would take some time. Add to that, Lan Xue along with Ghost Hand and Xue Mao had already set traps in the dense forest on the forward slope, and the situation was not yet critical. Through the sniper scope, Luo Zheng also spotted Fox Wolf, who was nimbly ducking behind a large tree, clearly aware of their presence.
"Damn it, this bastard," Mountain Eagle cursed angrily.
