Bab 218: The Eighth Game: Wilderness Hunting Ground 24

Top Deck of a Cruise Ship

Wu Xing was injured by shrapnel, blood pouring out continuously. His expensive bespoke suit was now tattered and ruined.

"We can't reach the control room!" a subordinate reported urgently. "The hunting grounds people in our uniforms have taken advantage of the chaos and come aboard!"

"A bunch of useless idiots!" Wu Xing roared. They sent so many people to Hunting Island, and not only did they fail to eliminate those individuals, but now they're about to be wiped out themselves.

Having planned so many hunting games, it was the first time he had been made the prey. The frustration was so intense that Wu Xing's newly bandaged wound split open again.

He had underestimated the havoc that these two people could wreak. Had he known that this man and woman, both injured, had such abilities, he should never have let them leave Hunting Island?

"Prepare to leave," Wu Xing's expression turned grim.