Chapter 245: You All Listen to Me

In a moment this tense, even the smallest stir could make both sides do something reckless. Sure enough, the instant Rylie Rathbond moved, the Mirror Ghost slammed both hands down. The long saber in his grip punched through the car roof and sank in with a wet *thunk*, stabbing into the back of Rylie's shoulder. Rylie twisted to open the door, and at the same time she lifted a hand, signaling through the glass to Miller Cutmore: *Don't worry about me. Move…* Then her whole body jerked. She locked...