Chapter 292

The impact sent the man flying through the air, blood and flesh splattering everywhere.

The remaining Smiths were dumbfounded. "Are these people crazy? They're showing no respect for the Smiths!"

Maxwell was livid. He gritted his teeth, and shouted, "Get out! Let's take them on!"

"But sir, we left in a hurry this time. We only have two Savant Grandmasters with us, and they're only Aflon Grandmasters. There are at least dozens of cars and hundreds of people on their side!" one of the Smiths advised earnestly.

With the people they had, they might not win against such numbers. More importantly, they would all face punishment if they couldn't get Jasmine back on time.

Maxwell furrowed his brow. "Quickly, get everyone out. If this road is blocked, we'll find another way. We need to leave Mirage City as soon as possible!"

He refused to believe that these people could block all possible routes!

But as soon as their cars changed lanes, a tide of black Mercedes-Benz cars swarmed in like