Angel Killer

The pickup truck sped through the street in the night. After passing through two blocks, Chen Xiaolian saw that there was no sign of anyone chasing them. Only then was he able to relax a little. However, his knitted eyebrows grew tighter.

He had bought 2 Healing Type Beast Blood through Xia Xiaolei and gave one each to Qiao Qiao and Roddy. Seeing them in a stable condition while seated behind, he turned and directed his gaze towards Nicole in the driver’s seat.

“We need to talk!”

“Go ahead, what is it?” Nicole’s eyes stared at the road ahead, her expression dark.

“That fellow back then, who is he?”

Nicole did not say anything for a moment. Then, she replied with a low voice. “Thorned Flower Guild.”

The name was not unfamiliar to Chen Xiaolian, who also recalled the thorned flower pattern he saw on the wreckage of the Thunderstorm Tank.

“A very strong guild?”