C45 The Symbol of a Cobra!

"You will die here!"

Yu Haoran's expression was ice-cold as he locked eyes with his adversary, his gaze brimming with intense murderous intent.

His words hung in the air like the deepest winter chill, penetrating to the bone.

"Humph! You think you can kill me just because you've dodged my bullets?"

The sniper, having regained his composure, showed no sign of panic