Meng Chao's palms were covered in cold sweat.
Even though he had activated Walking Corpse and lowered his breathing and heartbeat to the lowest to perfectly hide himself so that he would not be discovered by Lin Chuan and the White Spirit, he did not dare to use the Ultimate Basic Gun Technique and use his mind to lock on the White Spirit.
Otherwise, this cunning creature would definitely be able to detect his presence.
But if he did not use the Ultimate Basic Gun Technique, he was too far away, and the angle was not good. The grenade launcher was not a sniper rifle that paid great attention to accuracy. He did not have the confidence to blow the White Spirit's brains out.
"Seriously, I can't believe I just decided to go along with your crazy ways. You must have brainwashed me, brat. Why else would I act as crazily as you are right now?" Qin Hu drew his saber and crawled over. "So, how are we fighting?"
Meng Chao narrowed his eyes.