Yang Fei said, grabbed Ferrick up like a chick.
With his left hand, he delivered another Heavy Heartbreaking Fist to the junction of Ferrick's chest and lower abdomen.
Puh!
Ferrick spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Just then, Yang Fei's walkie-talkie suddenly transmitted an evil, icy voice.
"Magic Shadow, aren't you looking for revenge?"
"I'll wait for you in the Western Village Jungle."
Yang Fei was startled.
He glanced at the number on the walkie-talkie, and his heart instantly dropped into an icy pit.
This walkie-talkie belonged to Xiao Xuanya.
Within a two-kilometer range, communication could flow unobstructed.
And now, the walkie-talkie was in the enemy's hands, which meant Xiao Xuanya...
Yang Fei didn't dare to imagine further.
He cursed himself for being careless.
Xiao Xuanya was lurking in the shadows, skirting the edges of the battlefield, targeting the enemy's key figures for sniping.
However, she had gone over one minute and thirty seconds without firing.
