"Ahem, well, I saw a bird in the sky and wanted to shoot it," Qin Qing explained awkwardly, her left hand clutching her right shoulder. The sniper rifle's recoil was too powerful, and her shoulder throbbed with pain.
"Hehe..." An Dongye chuckled.
Ye Xiu laughed and said, "This heavy sniper rifle of An Dongye's has too much recoil. An Dongye is an Eighth Grade Grandmaster, so that recoil doesn't affect her, but you can't handle it."
As he spoke, he placed his hand on Qin Qing's shoulder. In an instant, Qin Qing felt the pain from the rifle's stock fade away.
"Little Brother, you're the one at fault here. Your Combat Power is so high, why aren't you teaching your sister-in-law?" An Dongye chided, feeling guilty that Qin Qing had been injured by the rifle.
"I am teaching her. Soon, she'll surpass you!" Ye Xiu declared.
