Miss Xiao Mo realized he was about to speak to her, and at this moment, she was a hundred meters behind him. The walkie-talkie would give her away as soon as it made a sound, and now, while he was distracted talking into the walkie-talkie, was the perfect time to ambush him. As the walkie-talkie at her waist beeped, Miss Xiao Mo's arrow whistled through the air...
"Bang!"
The arrow was shot with great force. Leng Xiao seemed not to have recovered when he was hit in the abdomen. His dark figure wobbled and then collapsed among the branches and leaves.
Miss Xiao Mo let out a breath of relief, drenched in sweat. Her heart, which had been hanging high, finally relaxed. She waved the bow in her hand to clear the branches and leaves in front of her and hurried over to where Leng Xiao had fallen.
Pushing aside the dense leaves, she saw Leng Xiao lying on the ground...
