Chapter 39 Golden Lord

Mark froze. “You’re the one that Jerald had mentioned, who Tiger had protected?”

It was Kevin’s turn to freeze in shock. “That’s me. However, it wasn’t Tiger who saved me. It was Harrison.”

Mark frowned. “Harrison is worthless sh*t. Louis? Garrett? They’re nothing. We are only wary of Mr. Green, who’s backing them up. Yet, even if he wishes to meet Jerald, he’s unable to do so,” he said.

He pondered for a moment before calling Jerald. “Hello, Jerald. Who was the person who had rescued Kevin previously?”

“Tyson, also known as Tiger.”

 

Mark asked, “Are you sure?”

“I’m sure. Mr. White, I wouldn’t dare to joke about such matters. I dealt with Tyson personally.” Jerald’s voice could be heard from the other end of the line.

 

Mark immediately looked at Kevin. “That’s suspicious. The one who saved you was Tyson!”

What kind of person was Tyson?

He was so powerful that he was nicknamed the North Prince!

His other nicknames, Single Blade War God and Tiger, came from his awesome battle prowess.

Even if Mark personally went to meet Tyson, Tyson would not necessarily entertain him.

However, he would head over to the Blade Alliance to save a useless person like Kevin. So what did this mean?

This meant that there was an extremely powerful person commanding him, and that person was ruling over Pollerton.

Jennifer and Kevin froze.

was not Harrison, who could

of Donald. Shortly after, she shook her

find out who

replied with much respect, “All

called Tyson. “Mr. Quirk, may I ask you a question? Previously, who

can’t tell you!” Tyson then hung up

face swiftly darkened. His expression

up and said, “It’s getting late. Rest well, Jennifer. We’ll officially manage the pharmaceutical matters tomorrow. Also, kid. Follow me. We’ll

of paper. “I beg you. Please don’t

we won’t,”

trailed behind them

they exited the house, Theo said, “We’ll get rid of Tyson first and ask

“We’ll have to depend

man, who was two meters tall, smiled viciously. “Tiger means

excited. He liked to engage

Meanwhile, Donald met Ryan.

Pollerton. Chiliad Avion intends to get rid of him tonight,” Ryan reported. “It’s a little

Lotus King…

his eyes, and a frosty smile appeared on his face. “That’s great. We’ll

have to bear with it, Lord Campbell,”

nostalgic

decade ago. Everyone used to call him

interesting,” Donald said as

could be

Donald took the mask and received

heading to Tyson’s location. From the looks of it, they were prepared to kill

on his golden cloak and mask

already withdrawn into seclusion. His nickname was the North Prince. The Mount Sea Sect that he had founded was on par with Blade Alliance. He had retired and opened a small restaurant in a remote area. It was eleven at night. The bulky North

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