Chapter 72 Alchemy Furnace

 

The commotion at the airport was quite huge at this point. It attracted the attention of a group of people as they stormed in from the entrance holding bright torchlights.

 

However, Jonathan could not bring himself to be happy, as those people were from the Crimson Onyx Sect. Since he and Amber were the only uninvited guests at the airport, surely they wouldn’t believe their words.

Among the people who had swarmed into the airport was an elderly man in a grey shirt. The man with a long, gray beard, who exuded an ethereal presence, was none other than Percy’s junior, Horace Saunders, otherwise known as Master Saunders.

When Horace and the rest of the Crimson Onyx Sect members arrived at the scene, they immediately saw what was going on. “What’s going on here, Gabriel?” Horace asked.

 

Gabriel replied indifferently, “These two people are the ones who murdered Master Yarrow! They were trying to steal a helicopter and escape, but I stopped them.”

 

Horace and the rest flew into a rage upon hearing Gabriel’s words. With the younger ones threatening to skin both Jonathan and Amber alive, there was a cacophony of noises at the scene.

After getting everyone to calm down, Horace looked at Gabriel intensely and said, “We’ve never met these two strangers before, so why would they even want to harm Percy? I believe there must be something fishy about this.”

 

“You’re right. That’s why I didn’t kill them and decided to capture and interrogate them,” Gabriel said.

Jonathan realized that Horace was not on Gabriel’s side and that he seemed to have quite a reputation in the Sect. Immediately, his spirits lifted as he held back the pain and said, “I didn’t kill Master Yarrow. Gabriel’s the murderer! I have proof that he killed Master Yarrow!”

After that, he took out his phone, as he wanted to play a voice recording from it. He was not afraid of Gabriel right now. If Gabriel was daring enough to ruin the evidence on the spot, then Jonathan would be able to prove his innocence.

 

However, what made Jonathan feel a little confused was that at that moment, Gabriel seemed very calm as if his voice recording had nothing to do with him.

There’s something strange about this guy. It’s so hard to read him.

Nevertheless, Jonathan click the play button on the spot, but he was dumbfounded the very next moment because all they could hear on the phone was a static sound.

What the heck?

It finally dawned on Jonathan that Gabriel was indeed an expert from the Crimson Onyx Sect. He had deliberately interfered with the magnetic field around the area, successfully destroying the function of the voice recorder to receive signals.

There was pin-drop silence at the scene as Jonathan clutched his phone awkwardly. Then, sheepishly, he put his phone away, not knowing what else to say.

Horace’s face went pale as he said, “I’ll leave this to you, Gabriel. I hope you can give us a satisfactory explanation regarding this matter.”

“Rest assured, Master Saunders. I will certainly give everyone a satisfactory answer in three days.”

the group of people, instantly disappearing without a

 

Horace had already spoken, there was nothing they

was obviously on the same side as Gabriel. It was the commotion here that gave him no choice but to bring his people over. Neither Horace nor

 

others did

wounded from the

finally regained his consciousness. And upon waking up, he broke out in a cold sweat and sat up abruptly when he was reminded of his

 scanned his surroundings while groaning in pain due to

a formation diagram on the ground in the middle of the

furnace was cold and

the far left of the alchemy room, where a bright

his keen sense of perception, Jonathan could tell that it was already eight in

of her and looked around the room. However, she was nowhere to be found. His heart sank.

I should just worry about myself

this time, he had fallen into Gabriel’s hands. Truth be told, he had no confidence in himself at all, and neither did he have a way to save himself right now.

like a monster, while Jonathan was like a poor,

impeccable that Jonathan was badly injured on the inside. He was certain that the injuries would

he had not suffered any internal injuries, he could have controlled his musculoskeletal system and forced the bullet out of

the room. Lying on the floor, he could see the dome on the top of the

adopted

really going to die soon? Will there be a miracle for me? Even

his master for eight years after leaving the

the verge of death, one would

as well as the enemies whom he had slain on

could not remember how many people he had killed after all

was not afraid to die. He only thought that it was a pity. Although he had killed countless people, he did not regret taking their lives. He had always slept soundly at night,

her to take my bank card. Perhaps she’s the only one

showering flashed through his mind all of a sudden. Indeed, Jonathan was quite an odd person. The one thing he regretted the most right now was that he had never slept with Jennifer for once. It’s

was engrossed with various thoughts in his mind, footsteps could be

two people. They must

wounded, his sense of hearing was

door

bright morning sunlight shone into the

instantly, the cold alchemy room was filled with warmth. The warm sunlight shone on Jonathan’s face and body, making him feel warm and cozy. It was something that

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