Chapter 118

Chapter 118

These vulgar and unpleasant insults buried deeply into Hunter’s ears.

Any ounce of reason left in his body left him, and he balled his hands into fists, ready to ignore Olivia’s status so he could punch her.

Xeno dashed forward and sent Hunter flying backward.

“Ms. Lewis, I happened to be passing by. Allow me to send you home!”

Olivia smiled at Hera as she held the umbrella over her head.

“Oh?”

“I… I don’t think that’s a very good idea.”

Hera was flustered.

After all, Olivia was the president of Drake Group, Mr. Lee’s granddaughter, and was also the wife of the Skyes of Capiton.

She would never have the guts to get someone like her to accompany her home.

Olivia linked arms with Hera, “We have a collaborative relationship, so we’ll be good friends in the future. Please don’t be too uptight with me…”

Hera and Olivia got into a Rolls-Royce.

A wave of emotions washed over Hera as she gazed at the stars on the luxurious car’s roof.

Never had she ever thought she would get the chance to sit in a Rolls-Royce.

Xeno asked, “Where do you live, Ms. Lewis?”

Before Hera could reply, Olivia said, “Let’s go to Royal Bay. Hera will spend the night with me tonight!”

Hera’s eyes widened. “President Lee… it… it’s alright… I live nearby… at Rex District…”

Olivia smiled. “What’s the matter? Scared I’ll eat you alive?”

Hera replied awkwardly, “That’s not it… It’s just… Mr. Skye is in Jonford after so long, and I’m afraid I’ll be a hindrance to your time together!”

“My husband has returned to Capiton. He also never goes to Royal Bay…”

“But…”

“Alright, no more buts! It’s thundering today, and I’m scared!”

“Pfft… Well… Alright then!”

Hera could not help but laugh when she heard Olivia say she was afraid of thunder.

Zell family estate.

Cillian stood in the pouring rain.

Just when the rain was about to reach his head, it changed course and fell sideways instead.

The straight-edged sword belonging to the Terranova ninja standing before him dripped with blood.

“I had not expected Drakonia to have produced someone as powerful as you!”

The Terranova ninja said in an accented voice.

Cillian gave his horsetail whisk several flings before saying calmly, “Drakonia has produced multiple excellent martial artists.

What makes you, someone below us in the hierarchy, think you can take us on?”

The Terranova ninja narrowed his eyes. “Our target is the Northern Territory’s warden. We can pay you ten billion dollars if you leave now!”

Over half of the thirty killers were now dead.

If this went on, they would probably all lose their lives here.

He would be rewarded thirty billion dollars if he successfully assassinated the Northern Territory warden, so giving away ten billion dollars was not a loss.

“I’m not interested in money…”

Cillian drew the longsword strapped to his back and charged forth.

The Terranova ninja gritted his teeth and instantly made a dozen slashes with his knife.

Lloyd had overpowered seven sixth-division grandmasters all by himself.

George’s legs were so strong they were invincible, and he had managed to break even the ninjas’ combat swords.

The four remaining sixth-grade grandmasters were at a disadvantage now.

Janson had perfected his boxing skills, and taking on four sixth-grade grandmasters would be a piece of cake for him.

Zakariah teamed up with the remaining high-level grandmasters from the martial arts association to attack the two sixth- grade grandmasters.

Inside the mansion’s living room.

The white foam flowing from Philix’s mouth was all over the floor.

The three parts of his soul floating above his body were also slowly fusing back with his body.

The tense expression on Nash’s face relaxed slightly.

Then, a bolt of thunder shattered the roof and the floors above them.

Five bolts of thunder streaked downward and struck Philix’s head.

“Five Thunder Curse!”

The look on Nash’s face immediately changed.

He grabbed his heavenly sword and immediately began slashing.