Chapter 450: Pincer Attack

Dante Easton and Yves jerked to a dead stop, as if an invisible rope had snapped tight around their waists and yanked them back. Both men fixed their eyes forward, sharp and wary. Every muscle in their bodies tensed like a bow drawn to the limit, ready for anything. Prospero City and Cloude Temple showing up was the last thing they had expected. They had barely left Mightveil Citadel when these people chased them down like ghosts. How could that not shake them? Of course, if those four Loose...