Song Ren chased after the figure as it quickly rushed out of the nightclub.
Judging from the figure's fleeting silhouette, the person seemed rather thin.
But the clothes were somewhat loose, and the person was also wearing a baseball cap. Their movements were quite agile, but they were still a notch below Song Ren.
On this late-night road, there were no longer any pedestrians or vehicles in sight.
Unless something unexpected happened, it was only a matter of time before Song Ren caught up.
However, his opponent was nimble. After crossing the street and vaulting over two guardrails, they suddenly turned into an extremely dark alley.
Song Ren was just about to move forward when he suddenly heard the violent roar of a motorcycle.
Vroom~ Vroom~ Vroom!!!
A black shadow tore through the silence of the alley and shot straight out right before Song Ren's eyes!
Song Ren twisted aside to avoid it, and the motorcycle instantly sped away!
As the rider shot past, he seemed quite pleased with himself. He even turned around and raised his middle finger at Song Ren in retaliation.
But the instant he looked back, he happened to see Song Ren standing quietly where he was, a pair of pitch-black pupils fixed on the road ahead.
Under the night sky, those incomparably fierce eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.
For no apparent reason, he felt his heart jolt.
The next second, an eighty-pound top-of-the-line compound bow appeared in Song Ren's palm.
He had kept it in his storage space all along.
Because of the storage space's unique properties, anything kept inside remained completely motionless.
So Song Ren had not even bothered to unstring the compound bow, keeping it in the most convenient state for use.
Besides the compound bow, its carbon arrows used special