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Chapter 386 The Final Countdown.

Chapter 386 The Final Countdown

As for the second treasure prepared by the organizers from Gregoria, its nature remained undisclosed.

A sense of unease stirred in Melody's heart; knowing Gregoria's devious ways, she was sure they had some sinister trick.

For now, though, with no answers in sight, they could only take things one step at a time.

Exhausted, Melody closed her eyes, letting Edward carry her home to rest.

She slept for an entire day and night, gathering her strength.

Time moved on, and the tournament resumed as scheduled after a two-day pause in the finals.

The spot once held by William was now taken over by James Brown, a towering figure of a six-foot-five-tall man with a rugged face framed by a thick beard.

He stood sternly but indifferently in the boxing ring, reading off the list of finalists.

Only ten fighters remained.

Camel, filling in his spot as one of the ten final

as the audience gathered in their seats, many seemed sluggish

having placed heavy bets, were hooked up to IVs, arriving with the

each fighter exuded power and appeal-broad-shouldered, muscular, and giving off the strength that seemed ready to crush an

quite a spectacle

a thermometer dangling from his mouth, his expression a mix of emotions as he glanced at the composed Edward. He said, "Edward, we're family, after all," he said. "How could you give me the same stuff? "My life matters too, you know! I

even given our family any heirs yet. You're so eruel.

him, the

bother with Alfred's usual antics and coldly tossed the blame to Brandon,

bowel movement, a mix

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to Brandon, grabbed him, and leaned in to whisper conspiratorially, "Hey, Brandon. Since you have this amazing skill, why didn't

of his words were clear, and he couldn't resist the

if Edward wanted to mess with someone, it would be one thing. But to turn that same treatment on him? That was an

tease Brandon, the ever-serious one, reminding him of the consequences of provoking him. Brandon, a hulking figure, rarely showed much emotion in front of the chattering Alfred. Still, his normally stoic face cracked just slightly as he replied hoarsely, "What? You think Bernard can't

did you find out? Did you spill the

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