The Mighty Dragon Warrior

He hesitated and nodded his head casually, “But it was a great talk, he got what he deserved! It seems like you’ve grown a lot in the past six years.”

Gazing down at the sandalwood box, Jacob raised his eyes with a faint smile, “Yeah, I picked up a thing or two over the years.”

“Oh right, do you think the sword is worth ten grand?” Franklin asked with a raised brow.

Jacob looked at him reluctantly.

“Did I get cheated?” Franklin frowned, “Bloody scammers!”

“I don’t think it was too far off,” Jacob responded, “it is a great sword, at least it is one that has taken years to forge, and it can slice through someone’s neck without seeing a drop of blood.”

Franklin glared at him, “To hell with it! The sword is a gentleman’s weapon, don’t bring bloodshed into the conversation!”

“Whatever

violence all the time, what if you hurt yourself in the process?!” Franklin went on

curled his lips into a smile, “Yeah, Dad, sure

meters, they heard a collective gasp by a crowd not far away. Following closely, the crowd on the street dispersed as a young person with short hair

pulling his

from the same direction that Jacob had looked at, threw a hefty kick at the short-haired man, and sent him flying. She

eyes as he had another look at the lady, “Hey, aren’t you Miss Murray, who was next to Master Roman the other day? What

white uniform, Steph tilted her chin upwards with

barely got on his feet and lashed out at her, “What the hell

you shout at me, you robber? Go

the man and

heroine!” Franklin nodded his head as he

how to feel when he heard the words that

of young couple came running up to them as they