Putting down the binoculars, Yan Zi from the Shangjing Internal Affairs Department looked a bit anxious. He glanced at his companion, who removed his eyes from the large telescope and lit a cigarette with trembling hands, then turned to Yan Zi from the Shangjing Internal Affairs Department: "Is this the non-human existence you spoke of?"
"Yes." The young Yan Zi sat down beside him and sighed.
"A short demon-like Candle Dragon, using one hand to throw back the cannonball aimed at the Red Battle God's army and knocking over a High-level Bloodsucker? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes through this thing, I would never have believed it! From a distance of two thousand meters, I couldn't even confirm the flight path of that solid cannonball without a telescope, it flew too fast!"
"That's right. According to the intelligence I observed, this isn't his limit. It seemed more like he was playing." Yan Zi sighed and lay down on the sandbags.
