Chapter 160 Pull The Trigger!

• Balthar felt a cold ocean splash against his skin. His eyes fluttered open, heavy and slow, and the first thing he saw was Dixon looming over him, an empty bucket still dripping.
• “Aren’t you tired of sleeping, huh?” Dixon’s voice cut through the silence like a blade. “You’re already at the edge of dying, yet you sleep like a lazy pig!”
• Balthar gasped weakly, his eyes darting around the dimly lit room. His head throbbed from the blow earlier. The last thing he remembered was a masked man striking him near the mall. Now Dixon stood before him.