"Interesting."
Seeing the opened bunk, Luo Yan muttered under his breath as he leaped into the shaft.
A moment later, he landed on the ground. Looking up, he saw three passageways beneath the shaft.
Just as Anatoly had said, Rhodesov had prepared three escape routes for himself. At the same time, they could be used to confuse pursuers.
Unfortunately, that trick was completely useless against Luo Yan's Divine Treasure Vision.
He immediately locked onto Rhodesov's gray life aura and pursued him into the middle passageway, informing Anatoly of the situation at the same time.
On the surface, when Anatoly heard that Rhodesov had fled into the passageway, he still notified the sniper despite having immense confidence in Luo Yan.
"Tu Yang, the target is leaving the camp. Colonel Luo has caught up with him, but just in case, you'd better keep a close eye on things."
"If you let the target get away, watch out, or I'll kick your ass."
A voice came through the communicator. It spoke calmly: "Understood, boss."
Inside the passageway, Rhodesov sprinted for his life. Just then, he felt a scorching aura surge up from behind him.
He turned his head and saw flames flare up at the rear of the passageway, rapidly surging toward him.
The next second, Rhodesov's eyes were illuminated by fire.
A vast wave of crimson-gold flames surged toward him. They moved too quickly. When Rhodesov judged that he could not evade them, he roared, causing the space around him to twist and the scenery to blur.
The next second, the crimson-gold flames surged forth like a raging tide, crashing violently like monstrous waves and washing over Rhodesov.
An energy force field appeared in front of Rhodesov, isolating the flames. Even so, the astonishing heat instantly reddened the man's skin.
Rhodesov screamed