Chapter 1813

Absalon's face twisted into a nasty scowl as he turned around and ran into the orchard.

The man leisurely followed behind him with a sneer of disdain. His treatment of Absalon made it clear that he didn't view him as a threat and merely acted like this whole thing was a game designed to satiate his boredom.

The fruit trees inside the orchard were relatively sparse. So although Absalon escaped into the orchard, there was no place he could hide. Despite his indifference, the man following after him walked at a relatively fast pace, and the distance between him and Absalon was only getting closer as the seconds ticked by.It was apparent that he was taunting Absalon like a cat playing with his meal, or he would have already caught Absalon.

Under such circumstances, Absalon could feel the despair permeating his entire being.

He wasn't worried about his current situation, but about the task Melvin had given him.

Would he delay Melvin's business if he couldn't even handle this matter well?

He scanned his surroundings anxiously but didn't see anyone in the orchard. He didn't even know where the person he was searching for was located.

Despite his relentless efforts to escape, the man finally caught up with him.

The man had a provocative sneer as he flicked with the dagger in his hand and cajoled, "Absalon, I'll give you another chance."

Eastcliff, and I'll spare your life. What do you

the nonsense? If

finally speaking, "No wonder they say that Melvin is an excellent judge of character. It seems like I've learned much after today." "Honestly speaking, I'm impressed

since you want to die so badly, I'll grant your

man gripped the dagger tightly and rushed

he was not

man came prepared, so when Absalon retreated, the man quickly

but he managed to slice his shoulder, and a long

of pain as

do you think you're going?"

that said, he took a huge leap, appeared in front of Absalon in the blink of an

landed heavily on

loyal and righteous is a good thing, but those who are loyal are always the first to die!" He slowly raised

he had no power to

of time,

aback by their audience as he hurriedly

gardener's attire and a straw

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