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.

knew this man looked the same as he had

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

that he was undeniably Mighty Rax's top strategist,

it was

say that they would rather hear

when they heard the sick

Warlords under the Mighty Rax's commandment, Cruel Blade normally held himself in high esteem,

him respectfully, "Greetings,

and replied, "Greetings,

uttered, "Kelvin, you're just in time as I was just going

curled as he

why Rax was

deliberately glanced at Rex's poems while pretending not

intentions. Then he coughed twice and

you asking

your poems have improved? Haha, this

fashion; it is quite masterful. But

smooth. I can tell that you were feeling

shocked to hear

of his lips curled

is evident in

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