Chapter 171
"Tenth Jungle Art: Falcon Dive," a calm voice muttered.
A heartbeat of silence passed—
Then—
BOOM!
A deafening explosion echoed through the corridor, followed by several agonized groans.
"Ahhh..."
"This guy's a monster..." one man panted, barely able to breathe.
"He's on a completely different level..." another wheezed.
"He has to be an S-Ranker," a third muttered, disbelief heavy in his voice. The remaining two could only nod, trembling.
Out of the eight head executives sent to eliminate Han, five were already down—completely unconscious and out of commission. The remaining three could barely stand, their legs trembling with exhaustion and fear. Retreat crossed their minds more than once, but they knew better. Disobeying Lord Crimson meant incurring his wrath—and none of them were ready to gamble with their lives like that.
