Silver needles shimmered with an unmatched, icy radiance in the sunlight.
But at this moment, no one paid attention to that.
Everyone's eyes were blood-red with frenzy; taking down Ye Xuan would bring a reward of ten million Federation Coins!
Intense gunfire continuously swept toward Ye Xuan, and although members of Dragon Soul were drawing attention nearby, the opposition's firepower was still fierce.
Yet amid this fierce gunfire, streaks of silver metallic light sped past, silently merging with the blaze of the guns!
Pfft pfft pfft pfft...
Every time the icy gleam flashed by, it was as though the Grim Reaper was summoning, and at the next instant, an enemy combatant would be struck, life being snatched away.
Right in the center of their foreheads, tiny hole-like lines appeared, pierced through by the icy radiance, and they died on the spot!
One, two, three, five...
As more and more were hit, the enemy's death toll rose, and their gunfire swiftly weakened.
