"You! You... don't, don't come over!" Shenwu Sanlang raised his pistol, pointing the barrel at the civilians of Qi Country in front of him, warning them harshly.
But his own ears betrayed him, for his voice carried an uncontrollable tremor. He was all bluster and no courage, putting on a bold face, yet he was already at the end of his rope.
A child squatting by the wall stood up, his eyes filled with hatred as he stared at Shenwu Sanlang. He took a step forward, causing Shenwu Sanlang to immediately point his gun at this threat in fear.
Yet, when Shenwu Sanlang shifted his aim, the men and women on the other side also took a step forward. It wasn't coordinated, but they truly took a step closer together.
"Don't come over! If you come any closer, I'll shoot! I'll shoot!" Shenwu Sanlang shouted frantically and loudly, as he could no longer afford to take any caution.