After hearing that the sniper was actually Xia Moyan, Li Feng hesitated.
Xia Ling was right, how could he use common sense to assess The Preceptor?
He narrowed his eyes and looked at Xia Ling. It would be wonderful if he could die together with Xia Ling, then Xiao Lei would not be able to forget about him for his entire life… However, the speed of a bullet was faster than that of a dagger, and he understood clearly that even before he could cut open Xia Ling's belly, the bullet would have disabled his arm!
Do not make unnecessary sacrifices.
