Chapter 212: If I Don't Give You a Kick, I Definitely Won't Sleep Soundly Tonight

Night.

The fog was thin, the stars sparse.

Commercial Street, Dawn Detective Agency.

The beam of a car's headlights approached from a distance, penetrating the oppressive darkness before a black luxury sedan stopped in front of the detective agency.

Megan got out of the driver's seat, opened the rear door, and Austin, holding an ancient silver coin, stepped out, looking at the silent detective agency with an expressionless face.

"Mister, there's a life form inside the detective agency that's not a living creature," Megan said.

""An Undead Knight's creation, used to be a Lundan Police Officer named Bo Philip..." Austin recounted the information at hand.

The Death Knight's information was abundant, yet scarce, with the majority coming from Paris, whose notorious name was the nightmare of the Life Alliance.

In Lundan, the Death Knight kept a very low profile, only establishing one known stronghold, the widely recognized Dawn Detective Agency.