"Master Strong Arm, should we make a move?"
The five members of the Smiling Skull quietly asked their leader Strong Arm as they watched Fang Zhen and Yiye Fuyun chatting.
By this time, they had already noticed that these people in front of them were either downright insane or reckless like newborn calves unafraid of tigers, completely unaware of what kind of existence the Smiling Skull was.
"Alright, you quickly deal with these people; I'll go after Priscilla." Strong Arm nodded, any lingering doubts he had about Fang Zhen and the others completely vanished.
Regardless of whether Fang Zhen and the others knew what the Smiling Skull was, or why they were regarding them as prey, they were merely a power from Chasing Light City, not worth wasting his time on. Capturing Priscilla was of the utmost importance.
