Voice of the Night raced along like a lightning bolt, arriving in front of a luxurious villa. With a sharp screech of brakes, the tires left black, smoking skid marks across the pavement. The car door was flung open violently.
Quan Ying stormed out of the vehicle. His eyes were bloodshot, his chest heaved with every breath, and every pore of his body radiated raw fury. In this state, he would cut down gods and demons alike; he was a man bent on slaughter. His gaze, sharp as a blade, immediately locked onto the bodyguards standing before the villa.
"Who are you? You aren't allowed in here!" one of the bodyguards shouted, stepping forward to block his path.
Chapter 66