Speaking in a cold voice, Lu Chao walked toward her, his blade pointed downward at an angle. His black suit flapped wildly in the wind, and the sand behind him scattered with every step of his leather shoes.
BOOM!
In that exact moment, the air trembled. A rocket-propelled grenade, trailing a fiery exhaust, blasted straight at him. Lu Chao paused, catching sight of the attacker from the corner of his eye. At the mouth of the valley, the warlord commander wore a grave expression, staring at him with a mix of dread and killing intent. Nearby, an armored vehicle had engaged its weapon modules and fired.
SWOOSH!
The rocket-propelled grenade shrieked with an ear-piercing whistle, reaching him almost the instant he noticed it. The warlord's men had clearly sensed that something was wrong and planned to join forces with the Tan family to deal with this uninvited guest.
CLANG!
