Attack 1

In the darkness.

Yu Hong stood silently in front of a pile of gray and black wreckage, not uttering a word.

There were still many fresh bloodstains on the debris, clearly there had been people here just moments ago.

"Are you hiding from me?" he asked in a low voice.

"What a pity... Even if you escape my pursuit, how long can you survive?"

Turning around, he stopped searching and quickly left.

If he couldn't find her, then so be it. He couldn't afford to waste time here with Xin Zhilei forever, especially knowing the extent of her injuries.

Sigh...

Hidden in the shadows, Xin Zhilei suddenly exhaled, relaxed her muscles, and covered her mouth as a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of her lips.

She had been severely injured by a hit during the plane crash, and it was only thanks to the muscular member of the association that she had survived, otherwise she would have undoubtedly perished.

But even so, she wouldn't live much longer...