Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3216 Demand a Person

At the entrance of the Gloam Division's command center, two Aerial Legion soldiers stood firm, unmoved by Kurtis' overwhelming presence. They didn't utter a word or budge an inch as if their bodies were fused with the ground beneath them. There was only one way to get these soldiers to retreat empty-handed-beat them down so hard they couldn't stand back up.

Kurtis eyed the two tall, resolute soldiers in front of him, his anger boiling over. Two measly soldiers think they can just ignore me?!

But when he thought of Aelion, Kurtis forced himself to suppress his emotions and sneered, "Alright then, since you've come all the way here, I'll give your general-in-chief a little respect." He paused, then barked, "Bring Raeford out here!"

Two guards dragged out a man who was covered in wounds and had long since lost consciousness. His blood had soaked through the Gloam Division uniform, and fresh drops still fell to the ground as they brought him forward. Thud!

The guards tossed the man in front of the Aerial Legion soldiers. The impact of his body hitting the ground made a dull thud.

"Hobo! Is this Raeford?"

The scruffy man, who had been standing behind the two Aerial Legion soldiers, stepped forward. After just a glance, he shook his head and said, "Sirs, he's not Raeford. I swear on my life that even if he were chopped into pieces and turned to ash, I'd still recognize him!" The scruffy man's sorrowful tone darkened Kurtis' expression. He immediately issued a threat. "You lowlife, are you sure this isn't Raeford?"

scruffy man shook his head vehemently, his bloodshot eyes glaring

been for Kurtis, the Sorrow of

us with a fake Raeford!" one of the

doesn't fear

idiots

Wing anymore. If anything happens, we can just go to the

crowd's murmuring

hard they

rage,

this

for Gloam Wing? Remember, it's a small world. What goes

or our general will have to come in person," the Aerial Legion soldier warned, invoking Aelion's name. "Fine, I'll remember you two. Watch over your families," Kurtis spat

be necessary, Commander Hale. We're both orphans-no parents, no

Kurtis' face twisted into a venomous scowl, glaring down at