Brother, you wouldn't be the Fairy Godmother, right?
Ulrich anxiously looked at the masked man who was gaining on them as if he was some ferocious beast, all the while carrying so many sturdy men on him.
F***!
Wasn't this too magical?
What sort of training regime did the masked man undergo to get to this level?
For a moment, he thought that the man was going so fast that he could see a trail of dust left by the masked man still floating in the air.
Winston was also amazed as well.
Both gritted their teeth and tried their best to outrun the crazy man.
But how could it be that easy?
Din! Din! Din! Din! Din! Din! Din!
Like a vicious Rhino, Landon ran while locking onto his targets without mercy.
And when he was close enough at a distance he wanted, he slowed down considerably.
"Powin, Gregar, Alice, Susie, get off."
"Yes!"
