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If anyone tried to find a specific book in here, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack. Fortunately, Jay was guided by the map in his head. He knew that the register was located in the 48 Stronghold's

compartment bookshelf.

At this moment, a huge gecko had occupied the tall bookshelf in compartment 48. His leg was bleeding non-stop. He took out the medicine kit he carried with him, then applied medicine and bandaged it to stop the bleeding.

Jay bypassed the guards in the library and sneaked inside.

After entering the 48 Stronghold compartment, Jay began searching for the register on the shelf.

Suddenly, a tinge of crimson on a page of a book caught Jay's attention. He touched the crimson spot on the page with his finger and could feel the moisture on it. Jay was on his guard immediately.

A wounded assassin was hiding up above.

This was his speculation.

In an instant, a ball of lightning flashed in Jay's mind. He exerted strength and smacked his hand on the bookshelf suddenly. An overwhelming murderous

aura started bearing down on him.

Jay made a few rotations at lightning speed and dodged the assassin's cold blade.

wearing a black stealth suit and had a hood over his head. His mouth, nose, and eyes were covered firmly. The thought of him hiding in Angeline's bed last night sent a burst of anger spurting

He clenched his fist, shifted his position, and started galloping

subsided greatly. For a demon like him who had gone through hell-like training,

punches were heavy and his speed was

itself was built to be lethal enough to eliminate formidable enemies. When his fists were launched, the spot

pretty good,

young man's voice was weak and feeble. "So are

very long time and were impossible to

fight was too intense, so the register that the young man had stolen fell out of his waist. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website

the register,

here to steal the treasure,"

into a dreamy smile. "You're

was better,

away, and said to Jay, "I don't want the register anymore. Help me pass on a message to Cole. Tell him that for every grievance, someone is responsible. For every debt, there's a debtor. I will come back one day to collect the outstanding

man pushed the bookshelf aside and escaped from the open

not intend to chase after him. He quickly picked up the

the list of foreign households in no

stronghold did seize foreign captives the last few years, but Baby Robbie's name