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."

at Bowen, "Don't be an idiot!

through the air, Veron soared forward as she drew her long sword

nothing but mocking. "No,

to go to waste if his men were to accidentally kill

going to torture Veron right before Bowen's eyes, and that was surely

riders backed off immediately at the

no time, exploding once again to meet Veron head

the blink of an eye, a fierce battle broke out between the

against the most powerful warrior of the Raksasa tribe.

She let out a dull hum, stumbling over as blood

Tyson was nothing

being able

darling lady's not going

en

and worry. "Stop it, stop it! I'll talk!" He would never forgive himself if anything were to

the air, Veron cut him off yet again. "No, you mustn't. Have you forgotten how your father and your

"..."

felt as if his chest had

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