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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.

had been fiercely pinned into the ground, close to

the arrow might well have hit the Yellow Fiery

direction the arrow had come from.

moment the arrow

man lying hidden on the hill spoke resentfully, his voice rippling

whenever we see someone easy

Hearing the boss rebuke him made him

who dare to ride alone in the wilderness are

aka the middle-aged

just one person. How much harm

one guy with

we just let it go, it won’t require much

chime in, making the

would go

get it

he might as well commit all the

fear, but that it was simply not worth

and stepped out

Milton noticed them

the boss guy, Bruce, heaved a sigh of relief in his

that Milton was so frightened that he had gone numb, not knowing he was on the brink of entering

his men, Bruce went towards Milton with a

the horse and

looked at Milton Cheney, sitting casually atop his horse and staring back at him unemotionally. This

wanted to take action directly but ended up instead uttering

these words, his underlings

their boss, the notoriously ruthless Bruce, become

our boss is good-hearted; he’s decided to spare

still without any reaction, the young man who

decided to let this kid off, he had no

before them was not

thought he’d actually meet

attracting people who came up to me

only

eyes, these men

glance that their bodies were slack,

barely reached the quasi-knight level. Stopping his path was no different from seeking

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

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

of the Lionheart

the impatient expression on one man’s face froze permanently onto his

“Is… that… my body?”

was the last thought that crossed his