Chapter 550 Crisis

Late at night, outside Loxton, Zobber and Withal parked a discreet black SUV in a pile of grass in front of a factory. The factory had been abandoned for many years, and the grass had grown taller than a person, making it quite hidden.

However, very few people came here, so suddenly appearing in the workshop would definitely attract attention.

Withal decided to leave the car where it was and sneak in while it was dark. When he got out of the car, however, Zobber grabbed him.

"I'll go. You keep watch!"

"Are you sure?" Withal asked.

Zobber nodded without hesitation, not only because she wanted to impress the leader but also because she understood that this task suited her better. She was petite, agile, and less likely to be detected, although her combat skills were not as good as Withal's.

Loxton was not their territory, so it wasn't suitable to cause a scene. It was better to use strategy. Withal didn't say anything more when he saw her determination, but he gave her a final rem