Chapter 391

A young man from the hotel rooftop leaped down, landing in a half-kneel.

Two deep footprints appeared on the ground.

The next moment later, he was right in front of the boss in a flash.

With his pale and distinct hands, he grasped the boss by the throat and coldly demanded, ” Who sent you?”

A sense of imminent death enveloped the boss, his pupils shrinking in terror.

The cold-faced young man swiftly snapped the boss’ neck.

He then turned his gaze to the other three men.

Just his gaze alone forced the three men to kneel.

The other two exchanged glances, choosing to remain silent.

The cold-faced youth scoffed, then swiftly moved and used his robust inner energy to shatter the hearts of the two men.

Killing was as easy as turning his hand.

This

undeniably

his own urine from fright. He blurted out, “It… it…

him… if he even thinks

“Okay…”

stammeringly nodded vigorously before scrambling away into the shadows.

old-school clothing handed a voice recorder to the cold-faced

three

go back to the hotel but stopped abruptly. “Come

all over his face and long, unkempt hair limped

a vagrant who had been

“Sawyer Ford?”

The

his eyes in recognition.

nine great-grandmaster from the Klein

in 36 martial arts forms, each

skills once defeated two Profound

world dubbed him the

flipping his greasy, unwashed hair back. He smirked. ” What’s the relationship between Hera and the

youth retorted, “What’s it to you?”

the cold-faced youth, tilted his head, and looked at the young man who was a head taller than him.

cold-faced youth clenched his fists, “You can

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