Chapter 1958



Who's that?

Cruel Blade was displeased.

As he was about to ask, he heard footsteps outside, then a knock followed on the door. That person let out two soft coughs and asked softly, “Is Mr. Goldstein in?"

The moment Cruel Blade heard that person's voice, he knew immediately who it was.

It was Kelvin Erikson, Mighty Bax's top strategist and closest confidant, that was speaking from outside the room.

Rax exclaimed loudly, "Kelvin, you're here. Quick, come on in."

Creak!

Once the door was opened, a middle-aged, slim man dressed in white, with a pale yet sickly flushed face, casually entered the study room.

As he walked in, he couldn't help but cover his mouth with a white handkerchief and cough twice gently.

That man was Mighty Rax's number one strategist and closest confidant.

Kelvin was also known as Sick Scholar. It was a nickname he had earned because he was always sickly and often looked like he was on the verge of death.

looked the same as he

now, twenty years later, he wasn't dead yet. Instead, he had caused the death of many

knew Kelvin were aware that he was undeniably Mighty Rax's top

strength was unfathomable, and it was reported that he

they would rather hear the devil call their

same name, but when they heard the sick scholar's

Mighty Twelve Warlords under the Mighty Rax's commandment, Cruel Blade normally held himself

him respectfully,

and replied, "Greetings,

just in time as I was just going to look for you. I didn't expect you to show

lips curled as he

why Rax was looking

glanced at Rex's poems while pretending not

he coughed twice

are you asking me

improved? Haha,

in an incredibly spontaneous fashion; it is quite masterful. But in the

narration was not smooth.

utterly shocked to

the corners of his lips curled as he

it is evident

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