Chapter 1470: Night Raid
Pitch black!
The lights, gone.
The warehouse was plunged into darkness!
Both Nash Will and Micah Will.
Their hearts were filled with shock!
The reason was simple.
Does retribution truly exist in this world?
Bam!
Micah was the first to react!
He seized the moment when Nash Will was distracted, relying on memory, and threw a punch forward!
Nash Will, deep in thought and completely unguarded, was sent tumbling backward.
Strike while they're down, finish them off!
Micah stood up and launched another punch!
Thud!
Misfortune knows no bounds, as the saying goes—bad luck even strikes when you least expect.
Micah's punch landed squarely on the dagger Nash Will had in front of him.
He missed his target but ended up breaking three of his own fingers.
"Ah…"
He let out a sharp hiss, staggering toward the warehouse exit.
The night was so dark you couldn't see your own hand.
Even for a Grandmaster-level fighter, the visibility didn't extend beyond five meters.