A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 91 Do Not Dodge

Forrest was defeated in just two strikes.

Eleazar and the others were stunned, unable to believe their eyes.

“Is he really a doctor?” Stephen asked hesitantly.

He had seen countless doctors, including the top ten renowned doctors in Loang, but not someone as ruthless and audacious as Finnegan.

Jace gulped, sharing Stephen’s sentiment.

Finnegan had completely shattered their preconceived notions of a doctor.

Logan

remained nonchalant. He said in a low voice, “You’ll get used to it.”

He had also been equally astonished when he first learned of Finnegan’s remarkable martial.

prowess.

“I’ll kill you, Finnegan!” Eleazar roared, stepping forward.

Logan, who had previously been standing still, moved to stand right in front of Eleazar. “Anyone who dares to move dies!”

Eleazar’s face was drained of color as he staggered backward when he sensed the formidable. aura Logan radiated. A Terra Realm warrior in Absolute Rank? A Grandmaster? How could Finnegan possibly have a Grandmaster by his side?

Clarabelle and Isaac paled as well. What’s going on?

Oscar, too, widened his eyes in shock. He muttered incessantly, “A Terra Realm warrior in Absolute Rank? How is that possible?”

He had thought Finnegan would be doomed when Eleazar and the others arrived.

Upon discovering that Finnegan had a Grandmaster in his company, Oscar was engulfed in despair as fear overwhelmed him.

“Oscar, I thought you said there was no one he could count on?” Eleazar bellowed.

Trembling uncontrollably, Oscar replied, “He’s indeed all alone. Otherwise, Mr. Killian wouldn’t have-” At the thought of something, he turned to Finnegan. “Finnegan, is he your

past five years?” master? Did you acquire your skills from him over the

Finnegan patted Logan’s shoulder, motioning for him to step aside. Then, in response to

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next one. Take turns drying, remember? Let’s not waste any more time and follow

Isaac turned to Eleazar. “Eleazar?”

in facing Finnegan, but their confidence wavered when they discovered that Finnegan now had the backing of a

you were right about one thing. This is between you and the Chomsky family, and it doesn’t concern us. Let’s

that’s not how we play this game. If you want out, you’ve got two choices: either you leave here after giving me a beating close to death, or I’ll make sure you’re

of the Five Unparalleled and the Ten Illustrious, Golden

Finnegan sneered. “Don’t worry. He won’t, even if you kill me. Just

you for real?” Eleazar’s eyes lit

believed Finnegan was no match for them.

backed down merely

sticking to the plan

Isaac. “It’s your turn now. Show me your sword!”

“How did you

crap!” Finnegan swiftly

drew a sword from his waist and lunged at Finnegan.

a slowpoke!” Finnegan mocked.

adjusted his position, clasping his two fingers together to catch

flickered in Isaac’s eyes. “Il slice off your

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palm, attempting to twist the sword and sever Finnegan’s

to his surprise, the sword remained unaffected. “How can this be?”

sound echoed through the air, in harmony with the vibration of

Finnegan snapped the sword in half, shocking

again. “Retreat,

he can?” Finnegan scoffed, his speed skyrocketing in an instant. He darted

blood trickling from his mouth.

the broken tip

and Clarabelle

turned pale, and his b*dy could not help but tremble uncontrollably.

was the end. Today would mark their

completely unaffected and addressed Clarabelle. “It appears you use steel nails as your hidden weapons,

and fear, Clarabelle clenched her teeth and replied,

smiled faintly as he said casually. “Well, I happen to be quite familiar with sneak attacks. Let’s do this. If you

control of the situation, Clarabelle’s sense of

hope

a saint, but I do keep my

of concealed

your