The Protector

“Johnny is on his way to South City. Once Jacky’s body is brought back, I want to hold a funeral for him there,” Grover declared.

“Yes, Master. We will definitely give Jacky a grand funeral.”

Turning towards the crowd, Grover ordered, “Next, you will need to investigate and find out who was involved in Jacky’s death. After that, we will bury all of them alive together with Jacky!”

At that moment, Grover’s whole being exuded an icy cold aura, overwhelming the surroundings with a chilly pressure.

Everyone suddenly shivered as the cold spell engulfed them, it felt as if they had fallen into an icy lake.

They could feel the surrounding temperature drop by seven to eight degrees.

It was real and wasn’t an exaggeration at all.

Grover was an elite martial artist who practiced the Ancient Arts of Qi.

The reason he was in solitary meditation was to further enhance the power of his Qi.

“Understood, Master. We will proceed to investigate and leave no stone unturned,” his disciples answered.

All of them trembled at the idea that Grover was going to bury alive a bunch of men together with Jacky.

It was such a terrifying notion to them.

the consequence of offending the head of the

Zoey had no inkling

about Jacky, let alone expected

interested in was to find out who Jacky

family felt

his son didn’t eat nor

was part of the Southern Union and

grew increasingly anxious as they knew the Southern Union would

expected themselves to

only wait. It wasn’t until one afternoon

the Southern Union’s

brightened, he approached them quickly. “We have been

family, are of no use at all. We weren’t able to protect

for that, I know you’re

where is Jacky’s body?” Johnny

“Huh?”

quickly replied, “Sir, Jacky’s body was taken away by Hades’ men and I don’t

anger, blasting an

left Leslie and the others

realized Johnny was more powerful than the Slaves that Jacky had brought

Who is he really?