Chapter 5882

"Ho ho..."

Tyson stood looking Veron up and down, calling out to Bowen mockingly. "You've got some luck to have such a pretty woman looking out for you. It's a shame she's going to die soon." As he spoke, Tyson stroked the Sunset Bow before saying, "Tell me how to activate the bow if you don't want your darling girl dying here. This is your last chance."

The blow he had cast was not fatal, as he was planning to use Veron to blackmail Bowen.

F*ck!

Bowen clenched his fists, hardly able to believe his anger.

Was Tyson even human, using Ninth Lady to threaten him...

Yet amidst his rage, Bowen began to hesitate at the frail look on Veron's face. He might as well tell Tyson, right? Ninth Lady had saved his life twice, and he could not watch her die here...

At the thought, Bowen took a deep breath as he looked at Tyson. "Will you keep your promise?"

"Of course!" Tyson smiled.

Whew!

Bowen took a deep breath. He was about to speak when Veron cut him off.

"No, don't."

be an idiot! Even if you tell him, he's not

at Tyson. "To hell with you, bastard!" As the words rang through the air, Veron soared forward as she drew her long sword once again to pierce it in Tyson's direction. The surrounding black armored army riders

mocking. "No, no. This

going to go to waste if his

Bowen's eyes, and that was surely going to make him confess how to activate the

off immediately at the

time, exploding once again to meet Veron head

battle broke out between the

was fighting against the most powerful warrior of the Raksasa tribe. It had

She let out a dull hum, stumbling over as blood sprayed from her mouth

ho!" Tyson was

at being able to take

"You darling lady's not going

en

I'll talk!" He would

Veron cut him off yet again. "No, you mustn't. Have

"..."

felt as if

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