Chapter 73 

The woman looked to be around twenty-five or twenty six years old. She was a vision in a black leather jacket and black leather pants with long, black hair flowing down her back. 

Her clothes showed off her lithe figure. Once she arrived at the underground parking lot, she stood in a corner and looked around, as if she was looking for something. Subtly, she reached behind her back, producing an exquisite pistol.

 At that moment, she turned around suddenly and aimed it right at James. Seeing that it was James, she panicked.

She put the pistol away quickly and stammered, “It it’s you?”

 James sauntered over and leaned against a stone pillar, studying the woman who looked deceptively innocent. Mildly, he said, “What are you doing here? Why aren’t you at the border of the Southern Plains?”

 James had seen this woman before. She was a key member of a band of grave robbers. He had caught her pilfering an ancient tomb before. 

go without much fuss after requesting a large ransom from them. They had

were they in Cansington now? Black Rose was nervous seeing James. Little drops of sweat beaded her face. He was the Black Dragon, the general of the Black Dragon Army from the Southern

I-I followed someone

felt a wave of murderous intent before this.

terrifying. Whoever it was, they had to have murdered several people to attain that

the only one who managed to escape. I followed the

eyes at her, saying, “This is Cansington, not the border. Play by the rules

James turned to

Black Rose panicked. She stepped toward him quickly and grabbed his hand. James’ expression darkened. He grabbed Black Rose by the neck, lifting her off the ground, Coldly, he asked, “What are

in a chokehold, Black Rose turned red. With great difficulty, she said, “S-sir, I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking. I meant no harm.Please hear

ground as if she was a sack of potatoes.

take me

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