Scattered across the ground, smaller treasure hunting teams remained blissfully unaware that their fates had been sealed by the Three-Star Bishop of the Star Warrior Sect. Bai Zhongqi, looking at the expression that seemed to decree life and death, was inexplicably reminded of Xiao Yu's face that afternoon at Wuyagong.
At this moment, Lan Xue panicked first. Although she was brave, she was still a little girl, and she looked at Bai Zhongqi somewhat fearfully, asking, "Uncle, what should we do?"
Bai Zhongqi, supporting the back of her chair, said, "Just go through the motions. There's no need to actually open fire."
But Bai Zhongqi knew that even if his F-type Warship Beast didn't make any attack, those people on the ground still had no chance of survival.