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.

offending the head of the

in South City, Levi and Zoey had no inkling of

Levi had even forgotten about Jacky, let alone expected someone seeking

was to

Davies family felt

and his son didn’t eat nor sleep

being they knew Jacky Lawson was part of the

died, they grew increasingly anxious as they knew the Southern Union would not rest until

they expected themselves to be

wait. It wasn’t until one afternoon that

one of the Southern Union’s Four Kings, Johnny, and

Leslie’s eyes brightened, he approached them quickly. “We

at all. We weren’t able to protect Jacky,” Leslie

need for that, I know you’re not to

where is Jacky’s body?” Johnny

“Huh?”

quickly replied, “Sir, Jacky’s body was taken away by

anger, blasting an

left Leslie and

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

Who is he really?