Xiao Yan's Moment of Slaughter (I)

Xiao Yan rubbed the superspeed flying car beneath him, its energy already depleted. He had thought that with this high-tech gift from General Deen, he could leave a Dou Huang eating dust behind him.

After bouncing around the Black Corner Region for several days, he really had ended up being hunted by a Dou Huang, who had pursued him for hundreds of miles.

He had tried calling for backup, thinking he could rely on Second Uncle's subordinates to deal with the formidable enemy.

But at the critical moment, someone calling himself the Black Protector of the Soul Hall had appeared. There was something sinister about him from head to toe; no matter how Xiao Yan looked at him, he was clearly no good.

They obviously did not know each other, yet that guy insisted on picking a fight, forcing him to get back on his beloved Little Fei's Car and flee for his life.

Fortunately, people from the Shadow Organization had held the other party back. Otherwise, a mere Dou Ling like him would probably have died on the spot.

"Heh heh heh, kid, can't run anymore, can you?"

Black mist arrived in an instant. He had only intended to plant a spy within that mysterious Shadow Organization. Although the two sides had already formed a certain cooperative relationship, the elders above had clearly taken an interest in this newly risen mysterious force. He was merely carrying out orders.

However, he had just received another piece of good news.

According to that life-loving, death-fearing Dou Huang, the Shadow Organization seemed to have some sort of connection with the Xiao Clan of the Jia Ma Empire, which was precisely why they had gone to such lengths to protect Xiao Yan.

He recalled the task issued from above: find a Xiao Clan