Chapter 370

Chapter 370 The Victor Claims Linsey

Collin emitted a stifled groan, his body quivering as he suddenly broke into a cold

sweat.

His hand gripped the throbbing pain in his arm, yet his eyes remained steely.

With swift motion, Collin's foot connected with the henchman wielding the stick, knocking him to the floor and disarming him.

The chill in Collin's demeanor was unmistakable.

The room's occupants were frozen, taken aback by Collin's daunting aura.

They had not anticipated Collin's resilience, withstanding the wooden stick's strike without a wince.

A mix of fear and regret momentarily washed over the faces of Gorman's crew.

Realizing the danger, they didn't linger, hastily deserting Gorman in their rush to escape.

To them, no employment justified risking their lives.

grim humor in

the strike would

Collin endure without faltering brought a hint of

long, Gorman found himself almost alone, surrounded only by a handful of his most devoted

boss?" asked

anger, "A complete waste! All of you and not

within Gorman

eyes bore into Collin with venomous intent. "Fine, I'll

the subordinate said, "Boss, remember your shoulder's still not

cold look toward Collin's damaged arm, saying deliberately, "He took a

felt sure of his own abilities, surviving

trickling from Collin's wound, bolstering

the uselessness of

engaged in combat for an

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energy.

more Gorman pondered, the firmer his conviction grew that he could

I must say, I do respect your prowess

then offered in a seemingly sincere tone. "What if we settle this with a duel? The victor

lost

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