Chapter 179- Lin VS Avendial
The black sedan slowed to a stop at the waterfront's edge, its sleek finish reflecting the hazy glow of distant lights from a seaport far away.
The air reeked of salt water and had a metallic bitterness to it, the metallic smell from decaying hulls.
Five figures emerge from the vehicle, all of which immediately command a presence over the chaos in the surrounding area.
A young man with bright pink hair stood at the forefront. The color, bright as it was, became an unintentional beacon under the scattered illumination.
He scanned the area, taking in the maze of containers, towering cranes, and moored vessels.
One of the men in black suits, a bodyguard with a stoic expression, stepped forward to break the silence.
"Young Master, this is the last known location of the target," he informed, his voice steady yet cautious.
Lin, furrowed his brow. "But....there doesn't seem to be—!"