(Ten thousand words, as a make-up for yesterday)
One thousand meters.
These three words seemed to have altered the code of space-time, and Wen Xishu felt his body start to retreat at a faster speed.
In his vision, Renault's figure instantly became small.
Horn, witnessing the same scene, felt a deep sense of despair.
Without Wen Xishu, it would be impossible to pass through layers of Law Enforcers.
Not to mention Nikola and Antoine, who are far stronger than the Law Enforcers.
Wen Xishu's figure came to a stop.
A distance of one thousand meters had directly pulled Wen Xishu out of the battlefield.
At this moment, he had already been forcibly relocated to a functional area.
Fortunately, this distance didn't affect Wen Xishu's connection to the handle.
The visual sharing between Wen Xishu and Horn was still intact.
