Ghost Shadow drove the car onto an empty road, finally slowing down.
"Courting death!" Ghost Shadow glanced at the vehicle tailing him, speaking with a murderous intent. He didn't know that Yu Zhihui had already committed suicide, but he wouldn't let those following him off. Since he couldn't shake them off, he could only deal with the trackers before leaving.
He was extremely confident and did not take the pursuers seriously.
With his skills, he could naturally deal with the pursuers easily, and it was precisely this confidence that left him fearless.
The reason for his confidence was that he knew those around Mengyao well; none could match him. Even if there were several, absolute strength rendered any advantage in numbers useless.
After stopping the car, Ghost Shadow ran directly towards the vehicle tailing him.
"Get out of the car to die!" Ghost Shadow's cold pupils radiated disdain.
