The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 922 The Spartine Warrior

Kolton breathed a sigh of relief at Pierre's action.

Until now, he had genuinely feared that Pierre might make the same mistake as Abner, acting impulsively and sealing his own fate without realizing it. He bowed deeply to Robin.

"Mr. Ramsey, Pierre has kept his word, but he has still offended you. Please, forgive him."

Robin glanced at the dejected Pierre. "I'll remember this. We'll discuss it later."

"We're leaving now," Luella said, linking her arm with Robin's as they headed toward the waiting cars.

Under the brilliant sunlight, Robin's tall figure seemed to fade into the horizon, becoming something almost mythical.

The crowd stood frozen, eyes wide, witnessing the unfolding scene.

The world is full of wonders, yet I've never truly grasped it.

How could there be such vast differences among people, all of them human?

It all comes down to perspective.

The nobility and pettiness are visible in even the smallest actions.

A gentleman does not make a noise, and the truly great do not argue.

They are unmoved by power, unafraid of the weak, indifferent to wealth, and unconcerned with fame.

What we are witnessing is a real-life example of wisdom, courage, and compassion.

It was said that beautiful women admire talent, refined ladies adore gentlemen, and the most beautiful love heroes.

At this very moment, Luella, glowing with unmatched beauty, clung to Robin's arm. Her gaze, fixed ahead, occasionally stole a glance at his strong, handsome face.

Her emotions swirled-joy, anxiety, shyness, and a deep, unspoken affection-all mixed together.

It was a scene so captivating, so perfect, that those around them couldn't help but feel envious to the point of tears.

Felix slowed his pace to stay behind Robin and Luella.

His previously humble demeanor was a stark contrast to the leader of the first noble family.

He now resembled a devoted servant or a butler, trailing quietly behind them.

Cyril stood still for a long time, momentarily forgetting he had planned to introduce himself to Felix.

finally snapped out of his trance, he saw that

Quintana, would it be possible for Mr. Ramsey to arrange a

ahead of time. If it's meant to happen, it will. No need to force

reluctantly,

Mr. Ramsey doesn't need to bother with connections or

breaking the otherwise serene silence. It came from the far edge of the

and turned

there,

I-I realize I was wrong. Could you find it in your heart to forgive

and

spoke a little more than I should

your place," Robin called back without looking,

move, Trix stood

Felix's car, which was designed like

were separated from the driver's

rear of the car was soundproof, without any blind spots, and

closed, Felix activated

Mr. Ramsey,

Felix's need

a bullet could take him out from miles

wealth and power meant

Qacalisle

Pierre to be Luella's head

it's obvious he's not ready

he'll ever be up to the task, only

the meantime, the invited guests are arriving, and

event, Darson has invited the Spartine Warrior to perform on Qacalisle

widened

invited the top

from the

Qacalisle Island?

QUMS

warrior from last year's Spartine Warrior Martial Tournament was

nodded. "Yes, he's on the list

the South Panacea Ocean, was a legendary group of martial artists. They were similar

Heroes League held a tournament

warrior was the highest honor

represented unparalleled bravery, unshakable

warriors possessed skills far

South Panacea

reclusive noble families from the South Panacea Ocean would also