Chapter 139: The Ancient Sword Sect!

Gordon Yale was tearing across Starville Bridge in his Mercedes SUV, glancing in the rearview mirror at a Porsche that was speeding up behind him. He frowned. The guy had been on his tail from the very beginning, and even from a distance, Gordon could feel that faint but unmistakable killing intent. With a flash in his eyes, Gordon veered the SUV toward the outskirts of Starville. But the Porsche behind him didn't slow down at all-if anything, it sped up and kept right on his tail... The black...