Chapter 841 Someone's Targeting Landon

Someone said that the perpetual bad weather was the result of the Dragonlock breaking down. Forged long before the founding of Farshya, those chains had anchored the west of the country. Now, dark clouds roiled above, a shroud of gloom suffocating the sky.

"Did you hear about what happened behind the TV network's headquarters?" a passerby asked.

"Yeah. That alley... you always felt like someone was following you whenever it rained, didn't you?"

"Exactly. One of my colleagues came down with a fever after walking through it. It's been days, and it won't break. He keeps muttering about how he answered the wrong question."

"We should leave now. Let's not wait until the afternoon. Something is seriously off."

"You think Mr. Tarson would take that route?"

"Probably not. Even the guys working in the building across from us are taking a longer detour."

"Good," the employee thought. It was unlikely anyone would venture into that alley today.

But optimism was a fickle thing. Landon str