Chapter 663: Not an Ancient Martial Artist, Wanting to Destroy the Stephens Family (3 more updates)

By the time the Slaughter Squad arrived at the location, the people were long gone and the building was empty.

"Team Hawthorne."

A team member took a fragment from the room, which looked like a substance from Dark City.

A slender hand took the fragment, looked at it under the light, and a deep, magnetic voice rang out: "Whoever could trap Albert Webb and deceive us from this vantage point is no ordinary ancient martial arts expert. Or perhaps, they aren't ancient martial artists at all."

"This is a substance from Dark City; they've been there."

"Could they have gone back into Dark City to hide?"

"Last time that..." The words of the team member suddenly stopped.

Everyone secretly glanced at the handsome white-haired man standing there, lost in thoughts.

Compared to the current decisive and resolute Len, they preferred the man with the charming smile from before.

At least he made them feel his vitality.