Lin Xinghai gave the matter of Liu Miaomiao a brief thought before pushing it to the back of his mind. 'I'll have to take things slow with this.'
After finishing breakfast, he rushed to the Mercenary Guild.
He then checked on each of the shooting ranges. Everyone was completely engrossed in their training, and their progress was striking.
Take Xu Haishui, for instance. He could originally only hit moving targets at 25 meters, but now he could hit them at 30.
This was a tremendous improvement. Under normal circumstances, achieving such progress would take at least a month of practice.
But now, with Lin Xinghai's guidance, that time had been compressed into a single night.
The others were progressing quickly as well, and Roger was no exception. After a night of practicing his aim and predictive shooting, he was now confident he could kill a High Level Zombie within 30 meters.
Before, he would have needed someone's assistance to accomplish that.
