Marshall gasped for breath and roared, "Come out! If you've got the guts, get out! Show yourself!"

The last few words echoed through the ravines and valleys. Unfortunately, aside from the echo, there was still no response.

Marshall felt like all the blood in his body was burning, ready to explode.

That bastard had to die, no matter what!

Unwilling to give up, he searched in every direction. Hours passed, and he found nothing.

For the first time, Marshall felt utterly exhausted, and a hint of despair even crept into his heart. He started to wonder if Andrew was really beyond his reach. With no other choice, he turned and sprinted away.

This time, no matter how Andrew tried to provoke him, Marshall was determined not to turn back again. He would go straight into the city instead. Once there, he would immediately borrow elite warriors from the governor and hunt Andrew to the ends of the earth.

Another gunshot rang out from behind.

Marshall only dodged without looking back, but the