A Man Like None Other

Chapter 1120 Protest

“Mr. Ryker, I’ll definitely figure out how to heal him and help him achieve the rank of Martial Arts Marquis after the new year,” Derrell declared confidently.

Ryker nodded in delight before instructing Godrick, who was standing beside them, “Godrick, fetch some water from the Dragon Spring for Master Derrell to take with him.”

“Mr. Deragon, I’m afraid there’s barely enough left to fill a cup,” Godrick informed softly.

“What? Why is there so little left?” Ryker questioned abruptly.

“Mr. Deragon, ever since Mr. Edgar took the last batch of water, the Dragon Spring rarely produced any. Sometimes, we would only get a single drop over a couple of days,” Godrick explained.

Despite responding with silence, Ryker had a grim look on his face.

The Dragon Spring was a magic spring located in the garden of the Deragon residence. Back when the ancestors of the Deragons first established their home there, it was due to the presence of the magic spring which had crystal clear spring water flowing out of a beautifully carved dragon head.

Subsequently, the spring was given the name “Dragon Spring.” The water that flowed from it could nourish one’s body and elevate one’s strength. It enabled the Deragons to expand their influence in Jadeborough within a short time before becoming one of the most powerful families in the city.

to the extent of only producing

Ryker of a legend within the Deragon family which prophesized that the day the Dragon Spring ran dry was the

spring was markedly reduced, a sense of dread

to it even though it was

without the water from the Dragon Spring,” Derrell reassured

was worried about the fate of the Deragons instead

seated

main seat

against the torture of the Jetroinian samurais. Jared is nothing but an animal,” Yamato roared, slamming the table in front

responded with a faint smile, utterly unfazed by

since you claim that they are samurais from Jetroina, can you please show me the visas granted to them for entry? Even though Chanaea is a hospitable nation, we still forbid anyone from entering without permission. If you’re unable to provide me with their visas, I’ll have to treat them

by Mr. Sanders’

stormed into Mr. Sander’s office by impulse and forgot

Sanders, since the men are no longer recognizable, I’m still not certain that they are Jetroinian samurais. Let

bravado, Yamato cracked a sheepish