Done.
They really treated her as if she was made of clay.
Nan Jiaojiao fired a shot that, this time, didn't miss the heart by a millimeter, but hit it directly.
The enemy didn't even have a chance to make a sound, his eyes widened as he fell from the horseback. The equally frightened horse suddenly reared up and neighed, crashing sideways to the ground. The horse's neck collided with the one next to it, tangling the two together, while the man on its back jumped down agilely.
Nan Jiaojiao narrowed her eyes.
Since just a while ago, this man had been directing how to encircle her. The formation was chaotic, but he had never panicked.
He glanced at the gun in Nan Jiaojiao's hand and smiled, "Miss Nan, you must be out of bullets now. What do you plan to do next?"
Miss Nan?
He called her Miss Nan?
It seems he was not the enemy she had made in the Killing Alliance before.
