Gao Yang's only aim was to kill Djo Malthael.
Killing Djo Malthael would bring peace to this world; failing to do so would spell big trouble.
Even a clay figure has a temper, and Djo Malthael, a formidable boss, pushed to this extent, would retaliate madly; therefore, Djo Malthael had to die no matter what.
"Ram! I'm here! I see you, let's block him!"
Amidst the chaos, Gao Yang turned his head to the right and noticed that the road was visible, as they were on the edge of the Kiev City District, which couldn't be all wasteland.
Glolov and others were still chasing behind, while Li Jinfang and his group were by the river. Now, Andre had also arrived with a few of his bodyguards. Although they were only three capable bodyguards, having three people block Djo Malthael's path was enough.
However, Gao Yang's delight was short-lived as he exclaimed in shock, "Oh, shit!"
"F**k!"
As Gao Yang shouted, Andre cursed in shock.
