When a person strolls leisurely amidst a hail of crossfire while not a single bullet manages to hit them, what exactly should the enemies on the other side be feeling?
Do they think she is merely lucky, or that this person must be a child of destiny whose time has not yet come?
What others might think, Su Yu did not know, but the thoughts of that group of rebels on the opposite side were glaringly obvious from their frantic and exasperated tones.
Chapter 107