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 blurted out, “It… it… it was

responded flatly, “Tell him… if he even thinks about harming Hera’s family, these men’s fate will be

“Okay…”

stammeringly nodded vigorously before scrambling away into

man in old-school clothing handed a voice recorder to the cold-faced youth.

three others retreated.

the hotel but stopped

shadows, a man with scar tattoos all over his face and long, unkempt hair limped

vagrant who had been wandering

“Sawyer Ford?”

The

his

was a stage nine great-grandmaster from the Klein family.

martial arts

once defeated two Profound

world dubbed him the Martial

greasy, unwashed hair back. He smirked. ” What’s

“What’s it to you?”

up 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

cold-faced youth clenched his fists,

ominously. “Even your master lost to me. Do you think you stand

young man’s facial muscles quivered. His intense inner energy

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