Chapter 135 A Connection With Him

Down a dimly lit alleyway, an icy-looking young man who had accidentally stumbled upon Romona’s residence was clutching a broken black blade. He leaned against the wall with blood dripping from the blade, his breathing faint as he moved forward with difficulty.

“You need treatment now. Otherwise, even if you survive, your martial foundation will be compromised.”

Suddenly, Finnegan, who had been discreetly tailing him, materialized before him like a specter, a faint smile tugging at his l*ps.

The young man’s pupils contracted as a glint of light flickered in his eyes.

In an instant, a swift and savage strike was delivered as the knife arced through the air. Although he was weak, his strike was still vicious and powerful.

Finnegan furrowed his brows as he dodged, not daring to confront the full brunt of the attack head-on.

The young man was tenacious and relentless as he continued to strike with the blade.

Due to his injuries, the young man’s speed and strength were somewhat hampered. It was evident from his inability to graze even the hem of Finnegan’s clothes.

Sensing a brief lag from the young man, Finnegan extended his right hand and pressed his palm against him.

A muffled thud resonated as the young man was pushed backward and crashed onto the ground.

Finnegan had held back, ensuring that the young man’s injuries weren’t exacerbated. Swiftly, the young man managed to regain his footing.

His

gaze was less hostile, as he sensed no malevolence emanating from Finnegan.

Finnegan took out a pill and tossed it over. “You should start with stopping the bleeding.”

The young man caught the pill and cast another glance at Finnegan.

Then, he popped the pill into his mouth and gulped it down.

He knew that if Finnegan truly wanted to kill him, it would be easy. There was no need for theatrics.

The bleeding from the wound soon stopped.

The young man’s expression softened, and his gaze toward Finnegan lost its wariness and resistance.

as his heightened vigilance dissipated, he couldn’t withstand the

rolled

black car pulled up, and its doors opened automatically.

dress. She looked surprised when

person could lie flat, but he hadn’t

know either.” He placed the young man in the car and gently set him down. “Find a place

“Don’t worry, I threw them off the trail before coming

name, Finnegan carried the young man in and

quite serious!”

b*dy, as well as extensive bruising, Alisha couldn’t

that an ordinary person would have died countless

the injuries while explaining, “The injuries look horrifying, but they haven’t actually affected his martial foundation. He managed to avoid getting hit in the critical spots. His appearance of extreme weakness is only due

though her understanding seemed partial. She refrained from

treatment.

applying the wound medicine to all the injuries, Finnegan then

better absorption of the

a

man to ingest, concluding the treatment. “I’ll write prescription for you. Have someone prepare the medicine according to

nodded. “Why was he still gripping the knife

him back, the unconscious young man

the knife away, but she

his hands and gestured for Alisha to step

That broken knife is equivalent

the young man’s subconsciousness made him hold onto

broken knife as his life. However,

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“Take a guess!”

“If I could guess, why would I even

crossed his

answered, “I felt a connection

familiar aura? Have you met him before?”

“No.”

the past five years, Finnegan had lived in seclusion in the primeval

had never encountered this cold young man before.

young man’s cultivation style seemed somewhat similar to his

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