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Chapter 56: Chapter 55 “Are you the so-called Black Serpent Clan?” (Seeking Chase Reading)

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The horse hooves were flying, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Milton Cheney gently tugged at the reins, maintaining a stable posture.

The surrounding scenery was retreating rapidly, and Milton wore a calm and composed expression on his face.

The Yellow Fiery Horse galloped swiftly across the wilderness, forming a magnificent image to those in the distance.

It was now already the second day since Milton had left the Four Seasons City, and he was no longer in the Far East Territory.

More precisely, he was now in the Blackwater Territory of the East River Province.

However, he was in the wilderness at the edge of the Blackwater Territory, still a distance away from its cities.

Being familiar with the Kingdom Map, Milton wasn’t a stranger to the Blackvvater Territory, which was actually larger than the Far East Territory.

The entire Blackwater Territory was the domain of a kingdom’s earl named Lopes Evans.

Lopes Evans was also known as the Blackwater Lord or the Earl Black Serpent, and the Evans family was one of the more renowned clans in the East River Province.

“If the map is accurate, then this point must be about two hundred miles from Black River City, the southernmost city of the Blackwater Territory,”

Milton, still mounted on the Yellow Fiery Horse, pondered silently. Having memorized the Kingdom Map, he could recall everything with a slight effort.

In his journey around the kingdom, the first territory he needed to cross was the Blackwater Territory.

“Shh!”

Suddenly, a faint sound reached Milton’s ears.

The next moment, Milton swiftly pulled the reins, bringing the Yellow Fiery Horse to a halt with a neigh.

The horse reared, churning up a swirl of dust.

This low, mournful sound that reached his ears was not strange to Milton.

It was the very noise produced when elasticity triggered the vibration of a bowstring pulled taut.

In short, it was the sound emitted when a bowstring is drawn.

A skilled archer like Milton could never be unfamiliar with this sound.

As expected, almost the moment he halted the horse, an arrow appeared in the ground before him.

close to Milton. Clearly, the person who shot it had aimed

hadn’t halted the horse, the arrow might

in the direction the arrow had come from. Meanwhile, not far from Milton, on a small hill, “Who told you to fire

the moment the arrow

on the hill spoke resentfully, his

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very young. Hearing the boss rebuke him made him feel

It’s not worth the trouble. And people who dare to ride alone in the wilderness are never

boss, aka the middle-aged

he is just one person. How much harm can he

one guy

just let it

gangsters began to chime in,

way, it would go

get it over

offended him, then he might as well commit all the

for his anger wasn’t fear, but that it was simply not worth

stepped out of the hill, looking at Milton from a

course, Milton noticed

guy, Bruce, heaved a sigh of relief in his

was so frightened that he had gone numb, not knowing he was on

men, Bruce went towards

horse and

casually atop his horse and staring back at him unemotionally. This made Bruce

but ended up instead uttering

his underlings looked at their

had their boss, the notoriously ruthless

spare your life, aren’t you

young

why his boss suddenly decided to let this kid

Cheney before them was not immobilized by fear, but rendered speechless

thought he’d

I’m the true protagonist after all, attracting people who

only blame their bad

Milton’s eyes, these men were

were slack, clearly having given

the quasi-knight level. Stopping his path was no

his eyes, these men were already as good as dead, and Milton did not have the habit of talking to dead

moment, the Lionheart Sword that hung from his belt appeared in

shone on the blade of the Lionheart Sword and flickered

expression on one

“Is… that… my body?”

the last thought that crossed