Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 247 She’s Gone

Several figures interwined in the room, the sounds of fighting filled the air.

After a round of combat, Spadille fully understood what Shadowblade had felt.

Although Shadowblade had already warned him, experiencing it firsthand with Isabelle was still shocking for Spadille.

It was indeed identical.

And this girl’s strength surpassed his own.

Spadille didn’t want to die here, nor did he want to make enemies with Yves and George, so he made a quick decision.

If he couldn’t fight them, he would flee.

He seized an opportunity and escaped directly from the balcony.

Leaping from the third floor, he quickly vanished into the moonlit night.

As Isabelle reached the balcony, she glanced back at Yves and George, who had become entangled with Shadowblade. She leaped down from the balcony and chased after Spadille.

When George saw Isabelle jump from the balcony, he was deeply worried and momentarily distracted. He was attacked with a blade.

Under the bright moonlight, the illuminated maze–like building looked splendorous, but beneath this glamorous exterior, it was a scene of hell on earth, with corpses strewn everywhere.

George’s men arrived one after another.

Worried about George’s safety, Seth went all out to deal with his enemies and immediately rushed to support George.

“Mr. George,” Seth arrived in injured.

George immediately broke free and went to chase Isabelle.

Yves watched George run away. He cursed and watched helplessly as George fled.

“Mr. George, she drove off

immediately drove after

drove for over thirty kilometers in one direction but saw no trace of

of blood in the

wheel, was soaked in blood. His blood

he was

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kept stepping on the gas pedal,

gone the wrong way and was about

the car approached,

Not far away.

land, two cars had crashed and burned, leaving only their frames making a crackling noise.

filled with a burning smell,

lot of blood on the

fierce battle had just

body was burned beyond

was

thumped violently, Before his brain could react, he had already rushed up.

“Boom!”

flames flaring up and blocking George’s

body wasn’t Isabelle; the shape

George looked around.

raising his

he shouted urgently.

raging fire illuminated his frantic figure. George’s footsteps were

“Isabelle!”

of his chest. He looked at the dark silence around him, feeling a wave of dizziness, his nerves

composed, at this moment, George was in chaos. A small stone was thrown from

the direction where the

about twenty meters, by a small creek, a girl was squatting sideways. She was petite, wearing black

shocked, and he rushed over.