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 automatically.

dressed in a black V-neck bodycon dress. She looked surprised

only requested a car where a person could lie

the young man in the car and gently set him down. “Find a place for me to treat him, and watch

to pry further, Alisha assured, “Don’t worry, I threw

residence under the Wahlstrom family’s name, Finnegan carried the young man in and had Alisha arrange for him to be cleaned up

quite

as extensive bruising, Alisha couldn’t help but express her astonishment. “How could he survive until now with

felt that an ordinary person would have

the injuries while explaining, “The injuries look horrifying, but they 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 excessive bleeding

nodded, though her understanding seemed partial. She refrained from interrupting Finnegan’s

treatment.

applying the wound medicine to all the injuries, Finnegan then inserted

ensured better absorption of

a

a healing pill for the young man to ingest, concluding the treatment. “I’ll write prescription for you. Have someone prepare the medicine according to

was he still gripping the

man had

the knife away, but she found his

hands and gestured for

broken knife is equivalent to his life.”

why even while unconscious, the young man’s subconsciousness made him hold

life.

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“Take a guess!”

in exasperation, “If I could guess, why would I even

his leg, and gestured for her to pour him a glass of

the water and handed it over, Finnegan answered, “I felt a connection

familiar aura?

“No.”

the primeval forest, and

never encountered this cold young man

arose from observing that the young man’s cultivation

time in five years that

was curious.

put on

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