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 it

Donald. Shortly after, she shook her

find out who that is,” Theo

immediately replied with much respect, “All right, Mr.

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

can’t tell you!” Tyson then hung up

swiftly darkened. His expression did not look

late. Rest well, Jennifer. We’ll officially manage the pharmaceutical matters tomorrow. Also, kid. Follow me. We’ll go and have a

pale as a sheet of paper. “I beg you. Please don’t do anything

won’t,”

trailed behind

exited the house, Theo said, “We’ll get rid of Tyson first and ask him who he’s working for. Then, we’ll go and

to depend on

“Tiger means nothing

He liked to engage

Meanwhile, Donald met Ryan.

Pollerton. Chiliad Avion intends to get rid of him

Lotus King…

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

time being. You’ll have to bear with it, Lord Campbell,” Ryan apologized and handed

a nostalgic look appeared on his

the mask for the first time a decade

is pretty interesting,” Donald said as his smile

smiled silently. Renewed respect could be seen in his

right. You can go now.” Donald took the mask and received news from

to Tyson’s location. From the looks of it,

cloak and mask

had 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 Prince, Tyson, was wiping tables with

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