chapter 180

"There was a fierce battle going on in the basement bazaar. Obviously, the only way I found out about it was from others' mouths; I wasn't there. There were many people who were harmed, and I heard that several of your friends were among them."

Before the bystander could finish his sentence, Xzavier had already remounted his horse and was on his way to the underground exchange. The other girls decided to mimic his actions as closely as they could.

An uneasy sensation had begun to take hold along the journey.

It was not that Xzavier hadn't expected something similar to happen; he had. In truth, he had drastically overestimated Quaid's tenacity and viciousness. Perhaps he should have arrived first, riding his battle motorcycle fully armored.

"I hope everything works out!" In his brain, he let forth an internal scream.

His heart fell when he arrived at the site of the previous underground exchange.