No matter how fast Nana shifted sideways, she could not possibly outpace the speed at which Xiao Hongchen turned his cannon barrel. In a flash, Nana was locked in Xiao Hongchen's crosshairs.
"Swish, swish, swish, swish—"
Nana could feel the scorching heat of the artillery shells grazing past her body and brushing against her cheeks, smell the sharp scent of gunpowder hanging heavy in the air from the fired rounds, and see the dense web of firepower forming in midair—a lethal net from which she could never escape, even if she continued her sideways dodge.
Chapter 668