No Arrow Shot in Vain
Editor: Atlas Studios
The knee-high water didn't affect the silver-gray car in the least. Cui Lao drove faster and faster. It took him only eight minutes to cover eight kilometers.
Pierce was hovering around twenty meters above the ground with Ling Yun on his back. Ling Yun chuckled disdainfully at Chen Jianwei.
He raised his head, allowing the rain to splash on his face, even into his eyes. Ling Yun didn't blink though, he could see just as well even now.
Such was the result of physique tempering.
A shrill cry came from the sky. Ling Yun looked up into the sky again and saw dozens of small bats.
"Are they finally here?"
Ling Yun snorted and smiled with ease. His body and eyes flashed with excitement, showing a trace of killing intent.
Out of the twenty-nine members of the Blood Clan that Chen Jianwei brought with him from the United States, Ling Yun had Embraced four and killed thirteen. There were twelve of them left!