Chapter 739

A burner and white candles were placed on a sandalwood antique

table.

In front stood a half-meter-tall paper figurine.

Four bodyguards in black stood around the sandalwood table.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and the paper figurine trembled like chaff.

The four bodyguards looked at each other, and three of them looked

at a tall man.

The tall man immediately went downstairs to get Peter.

Peter, whose face was red from drinking, came to the top of the building. He frowned when he saw the paper figurine trembling.

Duncan and his two godfathers followed suit.

Duncan asked, “Master Peter, why is this happening?”

Peter counted his fingers and said in a deep voice, “There are other

Path masters who are helping Harrison!”

Surprised, Duncan asked, “Could it be that Nash has come out of

seclusion?”

Peter squinted his eyes and said, “It can’t be Nash!”

Boris frowned slightly. “Who could it be, then?”

Peter took a deep breath. “I don’t know, but we’ll find out soon!”

After saying that, he put the wine flask on the table, picked up a

rune, and lit it. He then shook it slightly in the air

Third Eye, as the

gods and immortals in the heavens above,

the guardians and officials in the underworld below.

Divine Sight; boundless is

Sight!”

finished reciting, he held the burning rune in front

eyes.

lit up with

the commotion had yet to

Why do your still want to kill me?”

down his face.

you even sent assassins after my daughter. I must settle this score

with you!”

with rage, his face full of ferocity.

covered by scarecrows, and he was pinned

the ability to move. It was even

The anger

wife ran away from home; Rococo Technology almost went bankrupt; even Helena and I have

shouted angrily, “My anger will never go away unless you

back against the door. His lips trembled as he said, “I did you wrong as your elder brother. If you insist

down to pick up the dagger on the ground and put it in Harrison’s

his eyes and

dagger. His eyes were scarlet,

his neck and face

gritted his

over and opened his eyes in

You…”

to himself, ‘Didn’t he want to kill me? Why is he calling out

to me now?’

look of pain on his

words fell, the lights in the

was holding the dagger

his best to control his last bit

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