The Mighty Dragon Warrior

Besides, if she had decided to change schools, there might not be one that could match the standards of the Little Professors.

Through small talking with other parents when she was waiting for Heidi to finish school, she learned that the kindergarten had been acquired by a large organization from the outer district. They had plans to invest a considerable amount of money to shape the Little Professors into the best school in the district – or even the state.

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. How could she have compromised little Heidi’s future in a fit of pique?

“Damn you! Is this why you think you can intrude our lives just because of this?” Moira clenched her jaws and said to herself angrily.

Meanwhile, a little less than four kilometers away from the Little Professors, a lady with a stunningly beautiful appearance yet malicious soul made her way into Harleydale Senior High.

Half an hour later, Jacob, who was standing outside the classroom watching his daughter’s attentive face in class, received a call from his father.

“Okay now, Dad, don’t worry, I’m on my way.” He hung up the phone and took a last peek at his baby girl before turning around for the school’s exit.

stood unwaveringly with a straight

to his car which was not too far away from the gate, fired up the engine, and took off with squeak of

Arts Road in the north, as the name suggested, was filled with martial arts schools,

was rumored that in an unknown alley, there was a hidden master who was born with the ability to use leaves as a weapon – his flick of a leaf was so strong

arts from different areas of the district,

long. There were three martial arts schools here, and six boxing clubs with certified boxers, making it one of the most popular streets at

followed behind his

the master of Everwin Martial Arts School, one

elite apprentices. Under the leadership of a young and able master, the school had quickly grown to become

into the Dubhe Street when Franklin stopped by a weapon store that specialized in longs

bags of premium cigarettes and wine in the air, Jacob raised

at his son, “How could those

old man. Secretly shaking his head, Jacob followed suit