Chapter 0396

“Wanda is about to hit the stage in two minutes.”

In a shadowy corner of the arena, a hulking figure in a black trench coat clutched a big jug of mineral

water‘, his voice a gravelly whisper. “Miss Sacco wants a bonfire before the show kicks

off.”

His partner, cloaked in black, gave a slow nod. The man stared at the backstage with a cruel

smirk.

They were tasked to light up the backstage and send Wanda’s concert up in smoke.

That jug was not filled with water–it was gasoline, ready to ignite.

“Time to move.”

With the concert countdown at one minute, the two slipped past the cheering crowd, blending into

the night, making a beeline for the backstage.

Just then, a voice called out.

“Gentlemen.”

A young man’s voice cut through the air behind them, low and clear, “Why stir up trouble when you

could’ve just enjoyed the concert like everyone else?

“Better head back to where you came from. Don’t make me come after you. This is your one and

only shot.”

Both men froze.

serious stealth skills. Are you some kind of

too?”

clad in a trench coat,

together in a stern scowl. “Unless I’m wrong…you’re Alexander,

It was indeed Alexander.

He watched the tw

envoys with a calm gaze, his face betraying no emotion

wry smile. “Right

family up north, I’ll be paying a visit myself one of these

just let you live if you get out

+15 BONOS

warning, “Remember, you have one chance,

each

before they left; they were to disrupt

take him down, no

at paradise, but you chose to knock on hell’s door

envoy in the trench coat flicked his wrist,

beneath his coat. He flashed a menacing grin at Alexander. “You’re

you can take on both of us?

their arms trembling as

talon. “No more delays,” they

down in

was issued, they

coat rolled to the ground,

low, its hooked end glinting menacingly,

envoys soared high, their alloy talons poised to

Alexander’s every escape route

Assault, a

seamless, their attack airtight, a move

community’s Grandmaster.

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