"Explain later, hold on tight to me, don't leave a three-foot radius from my body."
At this moment, Ye Fan's face was very stern, and his voice carried an irresistible authority. Even Tantai Wanrong was startled but obediently wrapped her arms around Ye Fan's body.
In the midst of the gunfire, Tantai Wanrong felt as if the air around her had solidified. She struggled to open her eyes to see how Ye Fan was confronting the enemy, but her fear of death made her close her eyes, feeling the warmth from Ye Fan's body.
"Zhao Jun, you handle the ones behind us, the rest are mine!" Ye Fan shouted.
"Got it." Li Zhaojun replied decisively. Her Spiritual Energy was unleashed, easily taking care of the snipers hidden in the roadside bushes, while Ye Fan dealt with the assassins carrying submachine guns and grenade launchers.
