Chapter 390: A Brutal Battle

"Grenade!" Daniel Lyson's roar ripped through the cramped room. He didn't hesitate. He seized Maxton Warth and threw them both toward the corner. But the space was too tight, packed with too many bodies. Even if they could duck, the others had nowhere to go. In the split second before it went off, two figures launched themselves at the grenade without a shred of hesitation. Maxton's pupils blew wide, his eyes nearly bleeding. "Quinton Hadler, Hun-" Boom, boom! The blast swallowed his words....