The sniper assassin was trembling all over, drenched in cold sweat, and his entire body was on edge. Just moments ago, this person was still a thousand meters away by the roadside, but in the blink of an eye, he appeared behind him. How could the sniper assassin not be afraid?
This was no human; it was clearly a god.
No, even more terrifying than a god.
He had been an assassin for so many years, but he had never seen such a person. In the blink of an eye, a thousand-meter distance was covered in a second, and without even using the stairs. How could any human achieve that?
"Oh my god—a ghost!"
