"That's why I said you're a sharpshooter!"
CC's eyes lit up:
"[Your gun skills are truly amazing, I doubt I'll ever see another sharpshooter as incredible as you in this lifetime!]"
"Not necessarily."
The man shrugged and smiled:
"There are always people better than you out there; who's to say you won't meet a second one? Maybe you'll even encounter someone more formidable than me in the future."
"Alright, time is tight, let's continue practicing. Tomorrow we set out to rescue your parents... those three burly brown-skinned men are on a mission; if they don't return for a long time, the Evil Tribe will definitely get suspicious."
CC nodded, filled the empty magazine with bullets, and continued shooting at the tree trunk.
...
Night fell, darkness engulfed the land.
Fortunately, the moonlight was bright tonight, casting its silvery glow, allowing the two in the valley to see everything around them without needing a torch.
