The carnivorous animal's whimpers rang out from the distance, as if it was singing a funeral song that could not be sung.
###Chapter95,Unbinding by One Move (Part 1)
The four of them walked side by side on the way to the caravan.
Eagle was a little nervous. Although there was a little difference between a gun fighter and an sniper, he was over 30,years old and always stayed in the second-level block-up field. Maybe he could only reach the third-level all his life. So it didn't matter that he thought highly of Ksitigarbha.
Especially after he took one more step and touched the gun on Ben Sen's back.
Because of nervousness and excitement as well as insensitive nature, as a super gun fanatic, Eagle was so excited that he stuttered, "That gun, sir, that gun."
Eagle's passion towards fire
