บท 775: Tragic snowflakes

When Ren Xiaosu saw the Pyro Company's logo, he roughly understood why Wang Congyang was being pursued.

After all, Ren Xiaosu was not forgetful to the point he wouldn't know what he had done.

But he did not expect there to actually be a T5 combatant among the Pyro Company's convoy that was pursuing Wang Congyang.

Even for the Pyro Company, T5 combatants were a very valuable asset. More than a dozen of them had probably been killed in the Sacred Mountains. But they even sent out a T5 combatant to hunt down Wang Congyang. It could be seen how much emphasis the Pyro Company placed on capturing him.

They saw the T5 combatant dashing madly through the wilderness. His shirt gradually burned to nothing and exposed his dark grayish skin. He had a look like he had been smoked on a grill.

His hair and eyebrows were burnt off, and it looked like a hairless hound had just crawled out of hell.