Wu Li made big strides forward in the air, and while his speed looked fast, it wasn't as fast as he could move on land.
On one hand, he needed to maintain his body balance; on the other hand, the greater the applied force, the quicker the speed would become. Wu Li was afraid he might exert too much force, loosening the steel cable and plummeting to his death – that would be an injustice.
Even as formidable as he was, falling from a height of more than twenty meters would undoubtedly be fatal.
Hence, what appeared to be an astonishing speed to onlookers was actually not Wu Li's fastest.
There was roughly a fifteen-meter distance between the two buildings, yet Wu Li covered half of that span within seconds.
However, at that moment, his brow furrowed sharply, and his body abruptly crouched down, curling into a tight ball.
Bang! A loud gunshot rang out.
A sniper rifle!
