Under the night sky, all was quiet in the slums of Imperial. The old Victorian hotel stood like a mighty pillar despite its horrible condition that looked like a rock can destroy it. The once tightly shut doors to its entrance slowly opens and four figures wearing masks leisurely steps out.
"I can't believe Ning Mei would have such a vicious heart! If I knew she was this evil, I wouldn't have agreed to meet her by the docks."
Walking in front of the group, Nie Chen was fuming with rage at the loss of his boss's baby. Both his arms waves in every direction as he hits the air and legs didn't forget to kick the ground below.
If he could turn back time, he would have come find Yue Ling sooner. Maybe then, he would have been able to help protect her from danger.
He stops in his steps in front of his motorcycle and his breathing turned rapid with his nostrils flaring.
