Warm sunlight shines on the land, casting a reddish glow on the stone pillars. The dozens-meter-high stone pillars stand tall facing the sun, as if they were aloof War Gods, watching the light breeze and clouds with a smile, standing motionless. Mountain Eagle grabs a ladder and climbs up like a nimble monkey, moving quickly, reaching halfway in the blink of an eye. The people below widen their eyes, staring intently at the top, fearing someone might harm Mountain Eagle, not daring to be careless.
Luo Zheng also keeps a close eye on the top, with cold sweat forming in his palms as he holds the gun. Mountain Eagle's situation is extremely dangerous; if someone has ill intentions, Mountain Eagle has nowhere to hide on the cliff and is sure to die. Luo Zheng grips the sniper rifle tightly, not missing any details, and silently prays for nothing to happen.
