"You shouldn't go to Nanjiang now."
"Chi Country's pursuit of us is intense, and the situation in Suluo is volatile, requiring someone to take charge. You should wait a bit longer..."
The black car sped through the streets, the rugged man in the back seat wearing a cap, clad in a black coat and blue jeans.
Without carrying any smartphones or wristwatch-like communication tools, yet, a stern male voice echoed in his mind.
Amid the incessant chatter, he simply gazed outside the window and said only one sentence.
"He is my only brother."
The low voice reverberated within the communication module, reaching another kingdom thousands of miles away.
With the faint sounds of bombings in the background, he didn't allow the other party any more chances to speak.
Beep!
The communication was cut off. His long hair fell loosely behind him as he silently observed everything outside the window.
Streets, skyscrapers.
