"All the forces that went to encircle the Hunter were counter-killed!"
In the night, a hoarse voice suddenly rang out, yet the silver-haired man was not surprised at all.
Upon hearing this sudden voice, the silver-haired man reluctantly withdrew his gaze and looked toward the source of the sound.
What appeared to be a barren wilderness to outsiders was crystal clear to the silver-haired man: a human-shaped silhouette shrouded in a thick fog.
It was a color darker than the darkness itself!
"I heard, it seems this Hunter isn't simple at all!" the silver-haired man said indifferently. "If we could bring him in, it would be even more interesting!"
The hoarse voice from the fog spoke again, "That's what I thought. We and the Huaxia folks are in a standoff now and urgently need someone like the Hunter to break the deadlock."
