Whew…
The moment they burst out of the bar, the group of men sucked in ragged breaths.
That had been terrifying.
That woman's sheer destructive power was off the charts.
They couldn't help but wonder how anyone in her guild could possibly stand her.
If they were members, they'd have rage-quit and run for the hills ages ago.
"Boss… that woman… she's on another level," Leo panted, hands on his knees.
"How can a person be that… intense?" Even Ryan, who was usually the quiet one, chimed in, looking shell-shocked.
"Move it, she's coming out!"
They'd only caught their breath for a second when Markham came barreling out of the bar's entrance, yelling the warning before sprinting down the street like a bat out of hell.
The guys froze for a split second, then glanced back.
Sure enough, Xandria's silhouette was framed in the doorway.
Ethan was the first to react. Whoosh—he took off after Markham.
The others scrambled to follow.
