A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

Chapter 91 Do Not Dodge

Forrest was defeated in just two strikes.

Eleazar and the others were stunned, unable to believe their eyes.

“Is he really a doctor?” Stephen asked hesitantly.

He had seen countless doctors, including the top ten renowned doctors in Loang, but not someone as ruthless and audacious as Finnegan.

Jace gulped, sharing Stephen’s sentiment.

Finnegan had completely shattered their preconceived notions of a doctor.

Logan

remained nonchalant. He said in a low voice, “You’ll get used to it.”

He had also been equally astonished when he first learned of Finnegan’s remarkable martial.

prowess.

“I’ll kill you, Finnegan!” Eleazar roared, stepping forward.

Logan, who had previously been standing still, moved to stand right in front of Eleazar. “Anyone who dares to move dies!”

Eleazar’s face was drained of color as he staggered backward when he sensed the formidable. aura Logan radiated. A Terra Realm warrior in Absolute Rank? A Grandmaster? How could Finnegan possibly have a Grandmaster by his side?

Clarabelle and Isaac paled as well. What’s going on?

Oscar, too, widened his eyes in shock. He muttered incessantly, “A Terra Realm warrior in Absolute Rank? How is that possible?”

He had thought Finnegan would be doomed when Eleazar and the others arrived.

Upon discovering that Finnegan had a Grandmaster in his company, Oscar was engulfed in despair as fear overwhelmed him.

“Oscar, I thought you said there was no one he could count on?” Eleazar bellowed.

Trembling uncontrollably, Oscar replied, “He’s indeed all alone. Otherwise, Mr. Killian wouldn’t have-” At the thought of something, he turned to Finnegan. “Finnegan, is he your

past five years?” master? Did you acquire your skills from him over the

Finnegan patted Logan’s shoulder, motioning for him to step aside. Then, in response to

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Take turns drying, remember? Let’s not waste any more time and follow my rules. Who’s up

Clarabelle and Isaac turned to Eleazar.

Finnegan, but their confidence wavered when they discovered that Finnegan now had the backing of a Terra

This is between you and the Chomsky family, and it doesn’t concern us.

not how we play this game. If you want out, you’ve got two choices: either you leave here after giving me a beating close to death, or I’ll make sure you’re carried out as a lifeless body!”

one of the Five Unparalleled and the Ten Illustrious, Golden Hades. Forgive us

my friend would intervene?” Finnegan sneered. “Don’t worry. He won’t, even if you kill me. Just get in line now and face

you for real?” Eleazar’s eyes

believed Finnegan was no match

backed down merely because of Logan.

mind sticking to the plan which was to dispose of Finnegan

his question, Finnegan pointed at Isaac. “It’s your turn

expression turned grim. “How did you know I’m a swordsman?”

the crap!” Finnegan swiftly

sword from his waist and lunged at

slowpoke!”

his position, clasping his two fingers together to catch the sword

hint of malice flickered in Isaac’s eyes. “Il slice off

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exerted force on his palm, attempting to twist the sword and sever Finnegan’s fingers.

the sword remained unaffected. “How can this be?”

air, in harmony

Finnegan snapped the sword in half, shocking everyone present.

darkened once again. “Retreat, Isaac. Retreat!”

his speed skyrocketing in an instant. He darted past Isaac and appeared directly behind him.

trickling from his

fell backward, with the broken tip of the sword

Clarabelle

complexion turned pale, and his body could not help but

understood that it was the end. Today would mark their

Clarabelle. “It

Clarabelle clenched her teeth and replied, “And?”

to be quite familiar with sneak attacks. Let’s do this. If

firmly in control of the situation, Clarabelle’s sense of hopelessness was

words sparked a glimmer of hope within her. “Do you mean

be a saint, but

As someone well-versed in the art of concealed weaponry, she was confident in her ability to defend against Finnegan’s

“Keep your

let loose three silver needles, so thin they resembled strands of hair, the kind that dissolved into the body upon

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