Borshu stood before the crossroads, highly tense.
It was said that in the era when large animals still existed, some enduring predators would harass their prey through the advantage of their group, gradually weakening them.
For him, every crossroads was dangerous.
But he couldn't linger for long.
Previously, wiping out two unprotected people had been his luck. He couldn't guarantee he would be lucky next time. The government was also searching for him to prevent him from causing massive casualties. Staying on the road for too long could also attract undue attention.
Borshu pulled the girl forward, staying close to crowded areas.
The Martial Ancestor strictly prohibited assassinations that impacted innocent civilians; if a passerby was in the middle of the sniper's path, the assassin would avoid firing.