The man's voice was filled with shock.
His voice wasn't quiet, and everyone nearby heard him.
The surrounding crowd erupted in an uproar and looked over, but by then, Zane Xavier had already put his gun away, so they didn't see it.
But no one doubted the man's words.
On Sanctyr Base's turf, ordinary people wouldn't dare to fire a gun so easily. Even fights were settled with cold weapons.
But the person just now had fired so brazenly; he must have had the confidence to back it up.
So no one doubted what the man had said.
Everyone immediately took two steps back. These were people from Sanctyr Base! They wouldn't dare offend them. They were afraid of getting caught in the crossfire, even by just being too close.
For a moment, everyone stared at the woman on the ground, their gazes a mixture of pity and schadenfreude.
Who told her to be so unlucky and reckless? Of all the people to provoke, she had to pick someone from Sanctyr Base.
