BOOM! BOOM!
The fiery light of the explosion erupted midway, swallowing Lu Chao's figure. Countless shards of shattered iron flew out, piercing the soil.
In the billowing smoke and dust, the Rebel leader stood firmly in place, having taken Lu Chao's original position. His striking right arm hung in the air like a cannon barrel, slowly retracting along with the movement of his shoulder and elbow.
"What a pity."
His black trench coat fluttered lightly in the wind. The Rebel leader's eyes remained calm and cold from beginning to end as he watched Lu Chao get consumed by the flames. He commented indifferently, as if merely noting the passing of a life.
Seeing this, the Law Enforcement Officer inside the high-altitude hovercar shook his head. He immediately ordered the pilot to turn around, preparing to chase down Yue Zhenhong and the others.
"Cough, cough..."
Suddenly, a light cough rang out.
