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

was undeniably ruthless.

the guys was soaked in his own urine from fright. He blurted out, “It… it… it

flatly, “Tell him… if he even thinks about harming Hera’s

“Okay…”

man stammeringly nodded vigorously before scrambling away into the

old man in old-school clothing handed a voice recorder to the

and three others retreated.

youth turned to go back to the hotel but stopped

with scar tattoos all over

a vagrant who had

“Sawyer Ford?”

The

man narrowed his eyes in recognition.

nine great-grandmaster from the

proficient in 36 martial arts forms, each mastered

two

arts world dubbed him the Martial

unwashed hair back. He smirked. ” What’s the relationship between Hera and the Skyes? Did the Skyes actually send you to

cold-faced youth retorted, “What’s

youth, tilted his head, and looked at the young man who was a head taller than him. He smirked. “Of course, it has something to do with me. I came

youth clenched his fists,

Do

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