C325 Endless Headshots

How much hatred is there? Why are you setting me up like this!

Faang Fann glared at Caitlin. This fellow was too unruly.

"Bang..."

While Faang Fann was thinking, Caitlin had already fired the gun in her hand. She also used a skill that could make bullets fly.

Faang Fann held his breath and wanted to see the effect.

Chi...

Kacha!

The sound of bones cracking and roars could be heard