As the situation turned grim by the seconds, with all the Shadow Wolves preparing to retaliate, Xu Feng's expression remained unchanged.
Instead of scolding or even blaming Zhao Kai, he smiled and patted his shoulder.
"You must be wondering how you whiffed when your scope was on it, right?" Xu Feng questioned.
Silent, Zhao Kai avoided eye contact briefly and slowly nodded his head.
He had ensured everything was spot on before squeezing the trigger to fire. Yet the outcome turned out completely away from his expectations.
Seeing his distressed state which looked no different than a person who was abandoned, Xu Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Your aim was right on point, but the reason why you missed it is because you failed to calculate one factor." Xu Feng commented.
"One factor?"
Zhao Kai raised an eyebrow, his expression a mixture of doubt and confusion.