Normally, bullets cannot penetrate the outer armor of orcs, yet Rafael is an exception. The revolver, as if blessed by a mysterious power, sends it flying with the force of wind and thunder.
Rather than a battle, it's more accurate to say Rafael is putting on a spectacular demonstration of rapid firing for every marksman present.
Feng Yi turns and walks toward the exit, his pace slow, like a traveler in a desert. His slightly narrowed eyes seem to see through the world's warmth and coldness, and with his sharp gaze and solitary silhouette, an epic scene unfolds before the world.
Finally, he turns slightly, his deep gaze glances at Xiu Yi...
"Thank you, Brother Feng!"
Xiu Yi stands up and quietly leaves the observation area.
The people, still captivated by the epic display of marksmanship, find it hard to return to reality...
Even General Greedy Wolf didn't expect that Rafael's true identity was actually Feng Yi.
