Chapter 1219

In the same instant, a blade flashed, its edge glinting with lethal light like the scythe of the Grim Reaper.

Leonard was a skilled fighter himself. He reacted with lightning speed, grabbing Joshua's wrist just as the knife was about to plunge into his chest.

As their hands locked, Joshua's lips curled, and he whispered four words.

"Is that all you've got?"

Leonard's eyes widened as he met Joshua's mocking gaze. He realized too late that he was being toyed with.

A flash of cold steel shot past the corner of his eye. Simultaneously, something warm and wet spattered across his face, followed by an explosion of agony from his left hand.

sliced clean through to the bone. Blood gushed from the wound,

in front of him casually twirling the bloody knife. Droplets of red slid down the

the blink of an eye, too fast to comprehend. The speed, the precision—it was inhuman. To an untrained

Leonard stammered, unable to form a

looked down at him, his dark eyes like a bottomless pit, shrouded in a dangerous mist. He let out a soft, low laugh, his voice as clear and cold as

it feel to have your hand

and the color drained from Leonard's face, leaving it a ghastly white. At that

news! The


head swim. The sight of his ruined mansion, his severed hand, and now this news... Leonard choked and

by, watching him with cold detachment. Seeing Leonard on the verge of

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