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The aftermath was cruel, yet neither Chris nor his men felt even a shred of sympathy. They had seen the plight of the children wrapped in cloths that were handed to them. They were not foolish enough to believe that this was the extent of it…… the ones they didn’t know about could be an astronomical number over the years.“Form a defensive ring. Keep Night Wing, Night Rider, and Night Blade in the centre.”Chris’s men transformed their formation the minute they received their orders. Night Wing, Night Rider and Night Blade knew that they couldn’t help any further and crouched down in the centre, making the protective circle more efficient.The leader of the evil cultivators couldn’t take it lying down. He looked around at his men and felt his body burn with rage, not that he had any loyalty towards them. In the grand scheme of things, they would eventually become nourishment for his cultivation, but that was his decision to make. How could he accept his years of planning and cultivati
Chris and Hendrick spread their arms, concentrating on the door. Slowly, a forcefield entwined with silvery blue and serene blue emerged, enveloping the edges of the door. Once the door was fully sealed within their forcefield, they slammed their palms together. A sharp clap rang out, instantly swallowed by the explosive boom of the door being blasted open.Night Wing, Night Rider, and Night Blade didn’t waste a second; they propelled themselves toward the centre. Even before they reached the centre, they felt an overwhelming suction force pulling at them… but the moment it neared them, the force ricocheted away from their capes.A muffled cough arose from a dark corner of the room, followed by the smell of blood.However, none of this distracted the trio. They had a mission… their boss’s order.Somewhere within the darkness, two beady eyes narrowed, “Strange… they do not have spiritual energy. How are they deflecting the attacks that are meant to cripple their core?”Night Wing spott
“We are not leaving…” Night Blade and Night Wing spoke in unison through the mind link even before Chris could decide his next move. They knew the outcome of that frown. They didn’t have to wait for it to translate into an order.Chris’s frown deepened as he turned his gaze towards Hendrick.Hendrick shook his head; he too was frowning. The reckless arrogance from earlier had vanished completely.Chris channelled his energy, blocking everyone except Night Vigil.“Night Vigil, can you take control of the jet remotely?”“Yes boss.”“Good… on my signal, take it to these coordinates.”He then removed the block on Night Mage, “Gather your men who have passed the foundation stage and stand behind Hendrick.”The duo exchanged a meaningful glance and nodded.Before anyone could register what was happening, they were enveloped in a huge forcefield that was woven from silvery blue and serene blue energy. Chris and Hendrick pressed their palms together at the exact moment that the force field co
Chris was in no hurry to meet the demons roaming freely beneath his watch.He moved through the compound like a passing shadow, silent and cold, searching every corner for lingering cries for help.Only after confirming there were no more children waiting desperately for rescue did he finally turn his attention toward the filth clamouring for death.Halfway through the search, he nearly collided with Hendrick.Chris frowned as he steadied his first senior brother, a man several times older than him, yet somehow lacking even Marcus’s steadiness.“Where are----”“Aren’t I rushing to find you?” Hendrick scratched the back of his head sheepishly. “Your men will skin me alive if I leave you unattended.”Chris rolled his eyes.“Who exactly is attending to whom?” he muttered childishly beneath his breath.Some things never changed.From the moment they met, whether in the past or present, Hendrick possessed an almost supernatural ability to shatter Chris’s calm, indifferent façade within sec
A single beat was all it took for Chris’s master to regain his composure. He masked his earlier lapse beneath a façade of mild curiosity as he lifted his teacup leisurely.“You think this whole thing is a setup to uncover the true heir of the Blue-Eyed Dragon Emperor?”Hua Yueren narrowed his eyes, studying his old friend for a long moment before exhaling slowly.“Old friend… is there truly a need for smoke screens between us?”The faint smile on Chris’s master’s lips faltered.“Or,” Hua Yueren continued quietly, “did you already know his lineage?”For the first time since entering the room, Chris’s master fell silent.Then, his shoulders relaxed.“You were always the smarter one.”He leaned back in his chair, sipping his tea as though what he was about to reveal was no more significant than discussing the weather outside.“Of course, I know who my favourite disciple is.”“Then why did you let him go?” Hua Yueren frowned before shaking his head. “This could very well be a trap laid for
“Grandpa Hua…”Hua Yueren slowly lifted his head from the scroll in his hands.The relaxed aura around him vanished instantly, replaced by a pressure so serious that even the air in the room seemed to grow heavier.“Do not go anywhere.” He rubbed his forehead before continuing, his tone unusually stern. “Stay in the cottage assigned to you until I return.”Marcus lingered uncertainly for another moment before finally giving up and turning away.He hated disappointing his younger siblings… but the look on Grandpa Hua’s face made it impossible to argue further.Still, curiosity gnawed at him.Mentally, he made a note to sneak back later and take another look at the scroll Grandpa Hua had been studying.“Master…”Lai-Li and Bai-Min called out almost simultaneously after ensuring Marcus was fully out of earshot.Hua Yueren ignored them completely.With a flick of his sleeve, glowing symbols spread across the air one after another as low chants escaped his lips.A translucent barrier bloome
The next morning, Chris’s villa was bustling with noise and people. All the Walters, young and old along with Neil, Adrian and his family were all present to welcome back Chris and his family. Elizabeth and Emile maintained civility throughout the get together. Normally Emile would avoid interacting
“Eeisssshhh…” Emile gasped in pain as the brute men cut the ropes and tugged them off. The ropes that were already digging into her legs, left a bloody trail as they were rudely yanked off. Even so, Emile pursed her lips and walked forward. She knew that her husband who spoiled her unconditionally w
Although the expression of Adrian and Marcus attracted the attention of all the Walters, none of them were brave enough to touch the tiger’s whiskers. They just stood ready to support if and when they were needed. However, Elizabeth didn’t have the discernment of the other Walters, she strode toward
“Emile…. Emile… my little girl….” Agatha’s sobbing voice came through even before anyone saw the owners of the rushed footsteps. Soon, the Burkes who were rushing towards the theatre as though their life depended on it, appeared in everyone’s sight. The men looked like they were ready to murder whil







