Chapter 870 You Think My Death is Definite?

Luke was a little upset about it. If Xavier had planned it without telling him, he didn't trust him. His grumbles ran deep, but he was smart enough to brush them off for now. Right now, what he needed to do was make Alec disappear. Everything else would follow. The gunshots were still being fired. Xavier had planned this well. There were several men hidden in the mountain. Alec was beginning to tire out. He had been careless. He hadn't thought that the Fausts would be so incredibly ruthless. Weren't they afraid of being caught? On top of that, Zeke was still the head of the Fausts. Weren't they afraid he would find out about them using guns? While Alec's mind drifted off, one of the bullets hit his thigh. However, he did not stop running. He had to leave quickly and escape their circle. His arm and thigh hurt really bad, but the pain made him even more alert. The head of the Fausts was indeed Zeke. Without his permission, Luke and Xavier would not have used guns. Everything was