Chapter 391

A young man from the hotel rooftop leaped down, landing in a half-kneel.

Two deep footprints appeared on the ground.

The next moment later, he was right in front of the boss in a flash.

With his pale and distinct hands, he grasped the boss by the throat and coldly demanded, ” Who sent you?”

A sense of imminent death enveloped the boss, his pupils shrinking in terror.

The cold-faced young man swiftly snapped the boss’ neck.

He then turned his gaze to the other three men.

Just his gaze alone forced the three men to kneel.

The other two exchanged glances, choosing to remain silent.

The cold-faced youth scoffed, then swiftly moved and used his robust inner energy to shatter the hearts of the two men.

Killing was as easy as turning his hand.

This

undeniably

soaked in his own urine from fright. He

thinks about harming Hera’s family, these men’s fate will be

“Okay…”

before scrambling away into the

old-school clothing handed a voice recorder

three others

cold-faced youth turned to go back to the

scar tattoos all over his face and long, unkempt

a vagrant who had been wandering for a

“Sawyer Ford?”

The

man narrowed his eyes in recognition.

stage nine great-grandmaster

arts forms,

formidable skills once defeated two Profound

arts world dubbed

greasy, unwashed hair back. He smirked. ” What’s the relationship between Hera and the Skyes? Did the Skyes actually

cold-faced youth retorted, “What’s it to

the cold-faced youth, tilted his head, and looked at the young man who was a head taller than him. He smirked. “Of course, it has something to do with me. I came to kill Hera Lewis!”

cold-faced youth clenched his fists, “You can

master lost to me. Do you think you

man’s facial muscles quivered. His intense inner energy swirled around

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