C135 Lost the Clue

Upon landing, the man in black discarded his kite and charged at Han Feng, his earlier nonchalance gone. Clearly, he drew his confidence to annihilate Han Feng and his companions from this very altar.

"You're quick on your feet, old mutt! You two, hold the line even if it kills you. Just give me three minutes, and I'll have this blood scorched clean!"

Escape was out of the question