"Damn it! We've been set up!"
Eric, seeing the men in black continuously appearing on the mountain, felt utterly terrible.
They were pursued relentlessly by the people of Willson Pavilion, with their entire squad nearly wiped out; only three of them managed to escape with their lives.
They thought that by seeking refuge with the middleman Iron Hoof, they could leave the Orient under his protection and return to the Deep Cold headquarters.
But who would have thought that immediately after leaving the dragon's den, they would enter the tiger's lair.
"Take down the leader!"
Frank whispered quietly into Eric's ear.
Given the current situation, trying to fight their way out was extremely risky and could potentially lead to complete annihilation.
But if they could capture the young man who was speaking, they would have a chance to leave this place.
In ancient terms, this is called catching the king first when trying to catch the thieves.
"Now!"
