The Iron Tank slaughtered the Berserk Barbartray, no matter how the latter was willing to offer a Golden Suit, it didn't sway the Iron Tank's determination to kill him.
Meanwhile, Masked Man and Lan Zuo were swiftly closing in on Su Xiao, maintaining a distance of about two kilometers between them.
"This guy is pretty fast."
Masked Man's spirit was somewhat excited as she successfully locked onto Su Xiao, now enjoying the thrill of a cat chasing a mouse. This feeling was irresistible to her, although she wasn't aware of the enemy's strength, it didn't affect her enjoyment during the pursuit.
"Tell me his exact location, I'll go engage him first."
Lan Zuo slowed down a bit, as he couldn't track Su Xiao, he had to stay relatively close to Masked Man.
"Right over there."
