Was it just passing by?
BANG!
BANG!
Lu Yuan was throwing the metal spears before him one after another, continuing his practice. The sounds of spears cleaving the air and metal spheres exploding rang out alternately, in a steady, continuous rhythm. The surrounding atmosphere fell into a strange state of oppression.
The Peregrine Falcon seemed somewhat restless, frequently checking the communication watch on his wrist. A burly man in a Red Bear uniform walked quickly up from the foot of the mountain. The Peregrine Falcon went to meet him. The two whispered a few words. Then, teams of armed Yellow Bear Members ran out in formation from the huge base. Silver-grey Fly Shuttles silently rose into the sky, their cannon ports opening. All deployments were executed as quietly and swiftly as flowing water, bathing the air in a tense atmosphere.
