The four of them were proceeding slowly down the middle of the street as if traversing a wilderness. Madmen were everywhere, yet those uncanny figures took care to veer away upon encountering them, parting to create a thoroughfare.
"That white-haired vampire is just ahead," Sisteruo said from atop a green horse, speaking slowly, "Be careful though, while we need a swift victory, we can still retreat if we bump into a tricky situation."
"Retreat... You've only got a few days left, we have no room for retreat, we must find that vampire this time," said Flint, clad in a vest and shorts, his voice heavy.
"Isn't there still a few days left?" Sisteruo smiled, "This isn't the last chance."
"Our Lolo is always optimistic."
Wearing a denim jacket, Howard said as he sat on his horse, wiping his twin guns while steering the animal.
Lin Ke stowed his longbow away and suddenly asked, "That memory device you mentioned, it's fake, isn't it?"
