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.

man looked the same as he had twenty years

was going to die at any moment; even now, twenty years later, he wasn't dead yet. Instead, he had caused the

knew Kelvin were aware that he was undeniably Mighty

was unfathomable, and it was reported that he had only ever lost

say that they would rather hear the devil call their names than

the sick scholar's cough, it

the Mighty Twelve Warlords under the Mighty Rax's commandment, Cruel Blade normally held himself in high esteem, but when he saw that sickly

respectfully, "Greetings, Mr.

bowed slightly and

just going to look for you. I didn't

curled as

why Rax was looking for

glanced at Rex's poems

Then he coughed twice and said

you asking

on whether your poems have improved? Haha, this Shakespeare in

it is quite masterful. But in the second half,

the narration was not smooth. I can tell that you

was utterly shocked to

curled as he asked with

since it is evident in

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