Gu Xiaoxi quietly exhaled, calming her heart that was racing from the run. She hid behind a large tree trunk, clutching the gun in her hands.
Luckily, she hadn't yet faced the top four experts head-on; otherwise, she would have been dead for sure. Ranked fourth, Zhu Zheng wasn't the most powerful in martial arts, but he was among the best in terms of reaction speed and experience.
At the same time, it was conceivable.
If Zhao Zilong lost in this exercise, he would be extremely angry. After all, he was a true master...
A drop of cold sweat trickled down Gu Xiaoxi's forehead.
"Gu Xiaoxi, I know it's you," Zhu Zheng said with a chilling tone. Among the recruits, no one else could instantly shoot down his three teammates and quickly hide except for Gu Xiaoxi.
Gu Xiaoxi chuckled softly, quietly climbing up the tree trunk to perch on a thick branch. She was as light as a swallow and as sensitive as a leopard; Zhu Zheng hadn't noticed her slightest movement.