Chapter 1137 The Best Fighter

Amidst the chaos, one person was sitting calmly as if all the commotion had nothing to do with him.

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Sipping his tea, he remained composed amid the turmoil as if perched on a distant mountain peak, observing the ebb and flow of clouds, undisturbed by the surging waves below.

The attendant by his side hesitated for a moment, then couldn’t help but ask, “Mr. Robin, are you really not going to intervene?”

Robin toyed with the teacup and was on the verge of saying “No” when he looked up and met Baxter’s malevolent

gaze.

Seeing that the latter was about to strike Neera, he sighed in resignation. Casually setting down his teacup, he was ready to step in and intervene.

Yet, at that moment, a figure appeared in the chaotic crowd, as silent and sudden as a ghost.

In a swift, almost ethereal move, the figure darted toward Baxter and seized his wrist with an effortless flick.

hesitated for a moment. Before he could

person had sent him flying with a casual flick of

out a mouthful of blood and was propelled through the air. He collided with the tables and chairs behind

stood there in stunned silence, a gentle voice, filled with grace, delicately pierced

the crumpled form of Baxter to the

person’s face, the crowd collectively gasped. Their eyes widened in disbelief, their pupils contracting as if confronted by a

gradually regained her senses, she realized that the person who had saved her was a

held a mischievous glint. If he were to smile, it would surely be captivating

by his charm. Her only concern was who this person was, where he had come from, and why he

as if his organs had been crushed, and he coughed up blood in agony. After

was filled

of Lordsworth Estate, Tiago!” he stammered.

the blue. Everyone was shocked to the core, and their movements ceased abruptly, their faces etched

her behind him protectively. Nonetheless, his demeanor

their way over with

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