A moment later, a figure bathed in blood staggered out of the shadows, on the verge of collapse.
It was Jian Yi!
He was in a wretched state.
His once-fitted clothes were soaked through with blood and torn to shreds, revealing a horrifying network of crisscrossing wounds underneath, some so deep the bone was visible.
His face was paper-white and his lips were chapped, but his gray eyes and the longsword clutched in his hand still radiated a terrifying chill.
"Target spotted! Prioritize elimination!" Upon spotting Jian Yi, the commander gave the order to attack without a moment's hesitation.
A torrent of fire from various energy weapons poured toward Jian Yi. The dense beams crisscrossed in the narrow corridor, weaving a web of death.
However, Jian Yi's target had never been these common soldiers.
