"What is Lord Black Peacock saying?"
"Seems like he's telling us to speed up."
"Then step on the gas!"
Several hundred meters away, the black convoy suddenly accelerated, moving faster than before. In a blink of an eye, they were within a hundred meters of the four men. Some of the elite followers were sharpshooters who had already set their firearms on the car windows, aiming at the enemy of the Black Peacock.
Still, it goes without saying that, veteran fighters have unsurpassed physical quality, and have stepped into the realm beyond human abilities.
The four men fought like vicious wolves, their bodies moving like illusions. Their agile movements were dazzling, creating a blur of shadows that made it hard to discern their positions.
