Lu Zixun glanced at the red laser dot that had settled on his chest, and his head tilted slightly.
"What kind of weird thing is this now?"
An S-class spirit user, let alone a J-level one, couldn't be hurt by an anti-tank sniper rifle without a Spirit-breaking Bullet.
Even with a Spirit-breaking Bullet, given the agility of a spirit user, if you dared to pull the trigger, they'd be by your side in an instant, ready to say hello.
There were spirit users who employed firearms, but few were adept at using them, especially those with infrared...
In Lu Zixun's eyes, this person was a complete novice.
Afraid that the enemy couldn't locate you, so you used infrared to guide them?
Zhen Zhuoxiu, whose thoughts were similar to Lu Zixun's, sent his shadow darting forward.
The next moment, Zhen Zhuoxiu's expression turned odd, "Lord Xun, it's a child, looks to be only about eleven or twelve years old."
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