Xiao Manxuan's thinking still lingered on the concept of fair confrontation, but this was a battlefield, where opponents were enemies, with no room for fairness or deceit, where deceit was not shunned but results were all that mattered, regardless of the process.
These days, even in sports competitions, underhanded tactics are used, let alone in brutal life-and-death battles.
Ning Luoxi was clearly exasperated by the little girl, and with amusement, she shook her head, pulled both Xiao Manxuan and Li Yue to crouch down, while Li Qingyun also stood up, merely patting the dust off her clothes without any hint of panic.
Having just been ambushed by a sniper, she remained so calm, her mental fortitude was extraordinary.
