Chapter 1760

Azrael said, "You don't have to be so impatient, Perseus. Mr. Sanders suddenly showed up at the small restaurant after you both left. We had been waiting out on the street, right outside the red-light district. I immediately grabbed the clothes you guys left behind as soon as you guys were taken away. "I thought we were going to follow those Jorlandian's vehicle to the secret base, but Mr. Sanders had a different idea—he took me to the training hall instead. We waited there until the explosion went off before Mr. Sanders stormed in and started a massacre! "It was then that the skilled wrestler that tossed me around earlier tried to grab Mr. Sanders by the collar. Yet, he couldn't even budge him. Mr. Sanders was like a freaking statue, rooted to the spot. I think that wrestler is about 300 to 500 pounds, yet Mr. Sanders grabbed his throat with hands like eagle talons and easily tossed him aside. I was completely dumbfounded!" Upon hearing that, Perseus furrowed his brow and asked, "I