"Five hundred meters left..."

Lin Hui sat in the driver's seat, his fingers lightly tracing the grain of the leather steering wheel, his gaze as sharp as a hawk's as it pierced through the jammed traffic ahead and locked onto the Evil Wolf Guild's defensive line.

He had to admit it: brutal as the Evil Wolf Guild was, they really did know what they were doing militarily.

The line in front of him hadn't been thrown together at random. It had been arranged with deliberate tactical planning.