Chapter 172 Look to the Head

After leaving the McLaughlin family's villa, Lachlan saw a lonely figure walking ahead of him, with his right arm hanging limply and powerless. Hearing footsteps behind him, Emerson turned around and his face changed instantly. "Are you here to kill me?" he asked angrily, staring at Lachlan with seriousness.

"No," Lachlan shook his head.

"Ha-ha, why? You're so fierce that I thought you were chasing after me to take my life."

In the next second, he looked at Lachlan with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Thinking about his disabled right arm filled Emerson's heart with grief and anger!

Lachlan raised an eyebrow and felt his emotions. He smiled slyly and asked, "What are your plans? Are you still planning on harming them?" As he spoke, he pointed in the direction of the villa.

Emerson shook his head, "I have no plans. I can't go back to the mountain anymore! My master thinks my comprehension is too low and kicked me out of it! As for harming him? Ha-ha... it's not interesting anymore..."

Upon hearing this, Lachlan was surprised and speechless. Emerson looked about thirty years old but had already reached the peak of Dark Force late stage! This kind of strength was already very rare, wasn't it? He was actually kicked out by his master because of low comprehension?

"Who is your master anyway?" Lachlan couldn't help but ask incredulously.

"Master Osvaldo Swanson from Buckingline Mountain! My master not only excels in various mystical arts but also medicine; he is also a renowned Grandmaster powerhouse in Priocia!"

Emerson spoke proudly about his own master but then had a dejected look on his face again.

thing

said that Emerson's strength was "mess," it made him

inside himself - he

feel even more hopeless; feeling like this

Lachlan shook her head expressionlessly as

of this "Master Osvaldo." But Lachlan was never part of the martial arts circle before, so he had never heard

he had never heard of him. "Are you insulting me? Insulting my master?"

shrugged and then looked at Emerson with a thought. "Since

You've already crippled me!" Emerson complained bitterly. Feeling his right arm completely powerless except for excruciating pain made tears flow down his face uncontrollably. Seeing such a big man

already crippled? If you can heal me, not only will I follow you but

while channeling dragon

arm and all pain disappeared! Not only that but all eight extraordinary

minutes or so, Lachlan let go of him. "Alright then

and found out that not only did it fully recover but also became stronger than ever before! And somehow

I broke through to Transmutation Force realm too?! Thank you sir! From today onwards, you are my savior who gave me a new life! My lord

eyes thinking this

me in the future,” Lachlan waved his hand and said solemnly. "But remember, if I can enhance your strength, I can also destroy you! If I ever find out that you've betrayed me one

an apprentice himself. There were some things that he couldn't handle directly but could let Emerson solve them for him. The latter had a good understanding of occultism and was a strong Transmutation Force practitioner, making him very suitable to be Lachlan's "black glove." "Mr. Willis, rest assured that I swear here today: if I ever betray you, may heaven strike me with five thunderbolts!" Emerson said seriously. After Lachlan and Emerson left for a while, Philip who had just finished fighting with Kristina finally ran

That was... his son!

no trace of

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