The key is that this marksmanship is not just reckless; its sophistication is almost like the Tao, and even they seem to have benefited greatly from it.

Zuan recalled that when he drew Moxi, she had the skill of using a gun. He had let her use it before, but because her gun skill level was low, he didn't remember much about it.

Watching the authentic Meixi perform the complete traditional Chinese spear technique is truly dazzling and captivating.

Zuan thought back to how he had used the Fire-Tipped Spear before, and how his crude usage was worlds apart from that of others.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Jie and Mo Xi had exchanged countless blows. Suddenly, Xia Jie shouted loudly, neither dodging nor avoiding, his whole body swelling up like a ball.

He was already fat, and now he looked even rounder, letting the other man's gun get stuck in his body.

The myriad spear shadows vanished instantly, leaving only a trembling spear that pierced the opponent's neck.

Mo Xi frowned because she found that her gun could not advance even half an inch further.

She gave a soft hum, twisted her wrist, and the spear in her hand spun rapidly, propelling her forward with spiraling energy.

At this moment, Xia Jie grinned maliciously and took a step forward. The spear instantly bent into a bow shape, and then the next second, with a series of crisp cracking sounds, the spear broke into several pieces.

Xia Jie then seized the opportunity to hug her, and with his size, he could strangle Mo Xi to death.

With a quick roll, Meixi's waist swayed like a willow in the wind, narrowly avoiding the attack.

Just then, a voice came from the side: "Catch the gun!"

Mo Xi picked it up and found it was a long spear with flames burning on the tip, much better than the previous one.

It turns out that Zuan saw that her strength was inferior to Xia Jie's, and whether for public or private reasons, helping Moxi was the best course of action.

With a few swift shots, Moxi's marksmanship became much more powerful, effectively forcing Xia Jie, who was pursuing them, to retreat.

She gave Zu'an a deep look, and a strange sense of familiarity welled up inside her.

Her brows furrowed slightly, likely due to the emotions of the body itself.

At this moment, Xia Jie suddenly looked at Zu An: "You brat, who exactly are you people, and why are you helping her?"

Zuan smiled slightly: "I am her master. If I don't help her, am I supposed to help you, you big meatball?"

Upon hearing this, both Xia Jie and Mo Xi were furious.

Xia Jie's rage points: +444 +444 +444...

Anger from Moxi: +444 +444 +444...