A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

Chapter 135 A Connection With Him

Down a dimly lit alleyway, an icy-looking young man who had accidentally stumbled upon Romona’s residence was clutching a broken black blade. He leaned against the wall with blood dripping from the blade, his breathing faint as he moved forward with difficulty.

“You need treatment now. Otherwise, even if you survive, your martial foundation will be compromised.”

Suddenly, Finnegan, who had been discreetly tailing him, materialized before him like a specter, a faint smile tugging at his lips.

The young man’s pupils contracted as a glint of light flickered in his eyes.

In an instant, a swift and savage strike was delivered as the knife arced through the air. Although he was weak, his strike was still vicious and powerful.

Finnegan furrowed his brows as he dodged, not daring to confront the full brunt of the attack head-on.

The young man was tenacious and relentless as he continued to strike with the blade.

Due to his injuries, the young man’s speed and strength were somewhat hampered. It was evident from his inability to graze even the hem of Finnegan’s clothes.

Sensing a brief lag from the young man, Finnegan extended his right hand and pressed his palm against him.

A muffled thud resonated as the young man was pushed backward and crashed onto the ground.

Finnegan had held back, ensuring that the young man’s injuries weren’t exacerbated. Swiftly, the young man managed to regain his footing.

His

gaze was less hostile, as he sensed no malevolence emanating from Finnegan.

Finnegan took out a pill and tossed it over. “You should start with stopping the bleeding.”

The young man caught the pill and cast another glance at Finnegan.

Then, he popped the pill into his mouth and gulped it down.

He knew that if Finnegan truly wanted to kill him, it would be easy. There was no need for theatrics.

The bleeding from the wound soon stopped.

The young man’s expression softened, and his gaze toward Finnegan lost its wariness and resistance.

However, as his heightened vigilance dissipated, he couldn’t withstand the exhaustion brought on by his injuries any longer.

His eves rolled heat

pulled up, and its doors opened

V-neck bodycon dress. She looked surprised when

requested a car where a person could lie

gently set him down. “Find a place for me to

pry further, Alisha assured, “Don’t worry, I threw them off the trail before coming

the young man in and had

quite

over a dozen lacerations crisscrossing the young man’s body, as well as extensive bruising, Alisha couldn’t help but express

those wounds, she felt that an ordinary person would have

haven’t actually affected his martial foundation. He managed to avoid getting hit in the critical spots. His appearance of extreme weakness is only due to

her understanding seemed partial. She refrained from

treatment.

the injuries, Finnegan then inserted

absorption of the

a

you. Have someone prepare the medicine according to the instructions and give it to him when he

was he still gripping

brought him back, the unconscious young man had been

the knife away, but she found his grip unusually

wiped his hands and gestured for

user. That broken

man’s subconsciousness made him hold onto the knife

man to consider a broken knife as his life.

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“Take a guess!”

“If I could guess, why would I

the side, casually crossed his

begrudgingly poured the water and handed it over, Finnegan answered, “I felt a connection with him, and I also

was taken aback. “A connection? A familiar aura? Have you met him

“No.”

past five years, Finnegan had lived in seclusion in the primeval forest, and he remembered everyone he had met during

encountered this cold young

familiarity arose from observing that the young man’s cultivation style seemed somewhat similar

in five years that Finnegan had come across

was

put on a mysterious act.”