บททั้งหมดของ When Life Takes A Turn: บทที่ 921 - บทที่ 930

The instructor was even more infuriated. “Miss me with that bullsh*t! I, Erik Tating, am the ninth-generation heir to the esteemed Guild of Atlasea! How could I possibly be no match for the likes of you? You plagiarize, yet you refuse to play by the code. Do you think you can escape reproach, hmm? Think again!”Erik the instructor pounced, closing the distance between himself and Zayn while letting out some battle grunts. For a moment there, he did seem to appear taller, as though he alone was shouldering the sky, which was actually impressive to a certain degree.A glint flitted through Zayn’s eyes, signaling a further dip in his patience. “Godd*mn it!” he cussed and began his attack, replacing defense with the offense. “Eat this, and this, and this, and this and that and this—”Zayn was faster than Erik by at least twofold. Every single one of his punches and kicks always landed on Erik without fail. The latter was fortunate, though, that Zayn did not mean to exert any actual stre

Her exclamation shocked all three of her friends, who blurted out, “That’s him?!”“Oh my God, it’s really him! I heard that his powers had grown so much. It’s impossible to even ascertain anymore… Like, not even the she-devil Mia could match him! He killed her on the spot!”“Sh*t! No wonder he’s Guineve’s premier fighter! I ain’t surprised!”They were unbelievably and absurdly shocked. They stared in the direction Zayn had vanished, their minds still ringing and flabbergasted. It was a large lake with its opposite bank lying about three hundred meters and more away, yet Zayn managed to speed through it like it was a road on land. It was a testament to the level of his power!Lindsay’s eyes burned brightly in determination. Clenching her fists, she promised herself in a determined, gushing breath, “I’ll see you again, my idol! And I’ll make sure I become your student!”Zayn had no idea that Lindsay had set her eyes on him. If he had known, he would have been pretty miffed about it.

Zayn thought he had seen everything. He was no stranger to the best nature could offer when it came to women and their God-given beauty—Faye Carter, Shaelyn Peace, Mirabelle Owen, Alexandra Smith, Annabelle Laking, and so many more. He was supposed to be so immune to premier feminine charms by now, and yet when he laid his eyes on Lysithea, he was still profoundly, utterly bewitched.He wondered if he was looking at a dryad or a… fae.It was the first thing that came to his mind. He could believe she was a mortal woman. She must be nature’s spirit in humanoid form. There was more to her than just her almost miraculous beauty—there was an aureole of sublimity about her, an almost transcendental countenance that all the other beauties Zayn had ever met failed to measure up.The reason for that was simple: Lysithea was not a normal young woman. She was a superior class master fighter, one who had attained the fourth-tier, and her body had undergone the same morphological changes. She l

Upon saying that, she stood straight, shut her eyes and assumed an expression as if she was ready to go all out. Zayn was stunned upon hearing her remark. He looked at her strangely and wondered if this woman was sick in the head?However, Zayn could not help shifting his gaze to Lysithea’s body following her remark. Lysithea was on his mother’s side regardless and she was here in Waltz City to protect him. After figuring this out, he felt that his anger was vented but he felt frustrated mainly. He waved his hand dismissively and said, “Forget it. You should leave, just think of it as me being unlucky.”Lysithea opened her eyes and watched as Zay stood up and left slowly. She felt very unpleasant in her heart. She chased after Zayn and stopped him in his way. She said in all apparent seriousness, “No, you have to slap me back! I don’t like to owe anyone favors in my life!”Zayn was all confused. What sort of ideology was that? He had already expressed his intention to forgive

“Shut up!”Lysithea did not wait for him to finish his sentence, instead interrupting him brutally. He glared at him, gnashing her teeth in anger. She was breathing rapidly and heaving violently, even Diego had never stirred up such intense emotions in her all this time. However, she found that she could not bring herself to hate Zayn because Zayn was Aunt Hayley’s only son. She let out a heavy grunt, glared at Zayn once then walked away. In the end, she still turned around and instructed Zayn, “You’re not telling anyone about what happened today!”What else could Zayn have said but he could only nod in a haste. Zayn confirmed that Lysithea had left and that she would not return anymore before he allowed himself to heave a sigh of relief. He rubbed his chest and exhaled a metallic breath that stank of blood. It was fortunate that he had a strong body, or else he would have crumpled from the slap.It was of the essence that he had realized that Lysithea’s power seemed to ha