Chapter 117

Donald laughed, “Haha! How typical, young ‘uns getting acquainted with the way of the fist.”

Vicky certainly did not believe that it was just a friendly spar, though she had no reason to get hostile when Frank and Yara were just fine.

“Anyway, we shall be leaving,” she said. “Thank you for your hospitality, Mr. Salazar.”

Donald nodded. “Do think about my proposal, Ms. Turnbull. I’ll be waiting.”

“I certainly will,” Vicky said and left with Yara and Frank, her expression already cool.

Donald watched as they left before his eyes narrowed.

“Mr. White, how did those two fare?” he asked.

“Bleurgh!”

Jaud suddenly coughed out a mouthful of blood just as he was about to speak, leaving Donald, Marco, and Polo utterly shocked!

“Mr. White!”

there?” Donald quickly asked.

kid’s not your typical martial artist,” Jaud growled through his teeth. “We were wrestling with our vigors, but that kid

gaping. “What?! Are you saying

have lost. if I’d gone all out… not to

man was certainly confident despite his wariness toward Frank.

well, so it was fine if he lost in vigor since

then asked, “By the way, did Ms. Turnbull

I’m sure she will soon enough.”

nodded in agreement. “She’s now a victim of my Snowshade. Her fate

our hands now

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“‘Actually, I thought

her. Perhaps she’s

as he stroked his beard. “That’s impossible- the Snowshade is an esoteric concoction of mine, and no one can nullify it barring myself. Also, its victims won’t always be sickly. It will drain their energy from time to time, affording them moments to recover before draining them again. I’m sure someone

certainly assured by

Vicky left the clubhouse.

car, Yara asked in curiosity, “What

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