"Which idiot sent you here?"
Ruan Xiongfei asked casually, seeming to stretch his bones, and faced those dozens of dark muzzles, stepping forward without concern.
The major did not look affronted, instead squinted like a fox as he chuckled lightly, his muzzle gently swaying.
"Mr. Ruan, if you take one more step forward, I'll shoot, but I can't guarantee which part of you I'll hit."
"I am Pedy Hansen, the shooting champion in the Star District martial contests for three consecutive years, so I suggest Mr. Ruan thinks carefully."
Ruan Xiongfei turned his neck towards the person and finally looked at him with slightly more official eyes.
"Are you done with your nonsense?"
The bald man, surrounded by layers of exoskeleton armor troops and military forces from Dingchuan Academy, asked dully.
"If you're done, then go back and send someone of a higher rank."
Ruan Xiongfei's steps didn't halt, as now the second step had descended, and he was lifting the third.
