"What the hell is it now?"
With his revolver in his right hand and a golden card in the left, Colin immediately looked behind him but didn't sense any danger. The one who had cried out in alarm was an official Transcendent—
Hu Zheng.
Colin was fairly familiar with him; after all, without this guy forcefully covering for him along the way, he'd probably have been exposed by now.
However, while the first two times were fine, with increasing instances, let alone others, even Colin himself noticed that this guy seemed to have a certain... well, an unkind feeling.
At this moment, sitting in the middle of the first row in the first carriage, Hu Zheng had his eyes closed and kept exclaiming in shock, as if he had gone mad, while his companion beside him also looked at him with a puzzled face.
Clearly, everyone did not understand what was wrong with him, what had gotten into him...
Colin frowned, ready to take the man down and control the situation before anything else.
