Chapter 217 I Just Want You Dead

• By then, Hall Master Shao had already caught up with elites from the First and Third squads. They saw Finnian burst through the encirclement and streak away like a shooting star. All of them stood there dumbfounded, rubbing their eyes like they couldn’t believe what they were seeing.
• “Master, didn’t that punk get blasted half to hell by a rocket? Why’s he even faster now? He doesn’t look hurt at all,” the deputy blurted, face full of doubt.
• “How would I know? Maybe it’s his last flare before the flame dies.”