Liam Weaver was freezing while trying to suck in his snort. In order not to expose their current location, the chopper which had brought the four of them to the top of Mount Golmin had to leave. If it wasn’t for that, they could have hidden in the chopper to keep themselves warm.

After waiting for a few more minutes, Charlie Wade had a glimpse of bright lights illuminating the windy mountain road. The lights came from two cars which were making their way up the mountain.

Isaac saw the streaming beams of lights too and in a frantic voice he spoke, “Master, that should be them!”

Charlie nodded and replied with a smile, “Been waiting for so long that I almost fell asleep.”

Albert quickly drew his pistol while gritting his teeth, “D*mn it, I’ll be witnessing the awesomeness of The Big Eight today!”

Charlie replied uninterestedly, “Albert, put your gun away. It’s useless against them.”

Albert stood up straight and in that flash of a moment, he seemed to understand what was happening.