The Valkyrie Returns and Slays (Raven)

Chapter 171

Chapter 171 Not Afraid

The moment Raven stepped forward, a flicker of surprise crossed the faces of many family heads.

Jedidiah stiffened, just briefly.

Then his eyes slowly swept toward her, a mocking smile curling across his lips.

But Raven said nothing. She simply walked up to Caleb, knelt down beside his battered body, and calmly fed him a pill.

Caleb, barely conscious, instinctively opened his mouth and swallowed.

As the medicine melted into a warm liquid and slid down his throat, its effects spread quickly through his body.

He forced his eyes open-and the first thing he saw was Raven's face, close, calm, expressionless.

He struggled to speak, voice hoarse and breath faint. "Boss... sorry... I embarrassed

you..."

Raven looked at him, her tone flat, almost indifferent. "Train harder when we get back."

"Yes," Caleb croaked immediately. His voice was fragile, but there was a clear steel in it -unshakable, resolute.

lips quirked, ever

toward the leader of the Sunset Empire standing beside

pressure unfurled from her like a rising tide-cold, commanding,

around instinctively

whispers broke out from the

else. Not a hint of fear, even standing in front of Mr. Macy and the Sunset Empire's

not even twenty-five, right? You think she stands a chance against

could take him, she wouldn't have waited this long while Caleb got beaten to

definitely an Elite Warrior. Even if she is too, she's still a woman- and like it or not, men just have the

murmurs spread, the Sunset Empire's leader felt the

speak, Jedidiah let out a short, mocking laugh. His gaze slithered across Raven like a

Chapter 171 Not Afraid

"A woman, stepping in for

Vyrdenian of you."

they had been considered little more than vessels for childbirth,

much as glance at

of Sunset Empire as

man frowned. "What ten

barest hint of a smirk flickering across her face. "Ten days from now, Vyrdenia's newly formed Hundred-Man Unit will face off against the elite troupe you've brought

tone-mocking, razor-sharp-slid under the

wave of audible