"Damn it!" A curse echoed through the room.

Had Feron Lowminer known the Hier girl was as slippery as she was, he would have been much more careful than he already was. But he didn't, and here he was.

He had a bad feeling in his gut when he heard that Bella Hier was not at her personal home, and that she had hastily departed once she had learnt of her father's death. It was odd behaviour, what kind of daughter hastily ran away from home without announcing her destination after learning of her father's death?

Why wasn't there a period of mourning? Rather than grief, her behavior indicated fear.

All this strongly suggested that she had already figured out her predicament, and had taken pre-emptive measures to protect herself.

And she had surpassed his expectations, she managed to escape immediate capture and had remained hidden well enough and long enough to hire a Martial Apprentice from the Martial Union, remarkably raising the difficulty of her capture.

Martial Apprentices could not be defeated by ordinary men, not without a huge numeric advantage, and even then, it would require truly remarkable and advantageous circumstances to succeed.

"Only Martial Artists can defeat Martial Artists..." Feron grunted, before glancing at a dark figure at the corner of the room. "Isn't that right, Azazel?"

The shadowy figure nodded mildly, not saying a word.

"Remain on standby, if and when the girl slips up, I expect you to finish the job." Feron coldly stated. "Kill her and the pesky Martial Apprentice."

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with powerful third

some noises come

as he was about to open the bathroom,

as

to do, he wasn't close to her, he didn't know her whatsoever, he was here to complete a job and would leave once his time was

a teenager. Let alone

He made a big fuss as he was about to open the door, making a lot of noise with something or the other, giving her enough of a forewarning that he was about to

asked, pretending as if he knew nothing. She nodded with a steeled expression; an expression

like she's pulled herself together, that's

emotional state was too unreliable, he might

we'll have to change our clothes once again, just

next district is district fourteen, I

consumers. The two of us won't stand out

the director of a small-scale goods transportation company. Where is

the outermost layer of the town

trust him?" Rui asked

life, my father and him went way back having

if she thought he was

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