Chapter 955

Evan was mid-sentence when the shadow lunged at him again, attacking and demanding in the same breath,

"Where is he? Where is he? Where the hell is he?!"

Evan struggled against his opponent, constantly being forced to retreat.

White, his loyal snake, hissed anxiously, its forked tongue flickering in and out, eyes locked on Evan, waiting for a command to strike. But Evan remained silent, refusing to let White join the fray despite being at a disadvantage.

The shadow pressed on, and Evan shot back questions of his own,

"What's your deal with my master? What do you want with him? Why are your moves so similar to his? Did you train under the same mentor? Are you...?"

Suddenly, the shadow's grasp tightened around Evan's throat, lifting him off the ground as effortlessly as an eagle snatches a chick.

White tensed, ready to strike, but Evan gently pushed its head back into his pocket.

Perhaps it was the knowledge that he had White as his ace, or maybe it was the connection to his master that made him believe this assailant wouldn't truly harm him.

So, Evan wasn't scared.

Even with hands around his neck, he didn't panic; instead, he furrowed his brows and glared defiantly at the shadow towering over him.

an

moment, the grip on Evan's throat

is, and I'll let you take a look down

rubbing his

Who are you? What's your connection to my master? Got beef

tie you up and send

the shadow moved to act, a familiar figure

Evan gasped, "Dad?!"

said coldly, "Step

his command, he engaged the shadow

shadow hesitated for a moment, and then vanished into the

attempted to follow but

Tarquin was puzzled, "?"

baffled. Why did he leave suddenly? Did he not

you

face clearly, "I

him! He wanted to capture me, use me to force my master to show. But the moment you arrived, he left... It's like he knows you and

too,

not out of fear but because he chose not to confront

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