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.

kicked out by one's own teacher was one thing that made him feel

that

down inside himself - he believed this

he now had one useless arm left made Emerson feel even more

Osvaldo Swanson? Never heard of him..." Lachlan shook her head

"Master Osvaldo."

to mention his master but was surprised when Lachlan said he had never heard of him. "Are you insulting me?

really haven't heard of him," Lachlan shrugged and then looked at Emerson with a thought. "Since you have nowhere else to go, why not follow me from

complained bitterly. Feeling his right arm completely powerless except for excruciating pain made tears flow down his

heal me, not only will I

grabbed Emerson's right hand next second while channeling dragon

all eight extraordinary meridians that were blocked before

so, Lachlan let go of him. "Alright then move around and see how

his arm and found out that not only did it fully recover but also became

life! My lord

eyes thinking this guy cried over

hand and said solemnly. "But remember, if I can enhance

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

That was... his son!

no trace of him

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