Chapter 790: What Do You Have Worth Seeking?
At this moment, Thelma is hiding behind Dragonwake, pointing at Lachlan with a look of sorrow and indignation. “Dragonwake, big brother, you must help our Frigid Dawn Wandering Cultivators Association! My third grandfather and two cousins were killed by this person! And he wants to kill me! You must help me, please!”
Upon hearing this, Dragonwake responded with a cold “Oh?” as he stared coldly at Lachlan, his body surging with a blood-red aura.
Lachlan sneered and stared at Thelma, “You’re not being honest! Did you bring me here because you thought someone here could support you?”
Thelma gritted her teeth and retorted, “Yes! Did you think I brought you here to find your friends? Your friends are probably long dead. This is the Awakening Dragon Mercenary Corps, the most powerful force in the Bloodline Ancient Domain. And Dragonwake, he’s one of the strongest here. If you have the guts, try to lay a finger on me here, you jerk!”
This woman seemed to have found absolute support, speaking with pride and resentment.
Lachlan, upon hearing the name Awakening Dragon Mercenary Corps, remained unperturbed, even speaking sternly, “So what! I warned you not to play tricks with me, otherwise no one can help you!”
Thelma, in response, defiantly challenged Lachlan, “You’re done for, yet you dare to talk big! No one can help me? You’re quite something! Let’s see how you can kill me with Dragonwake here!”
At the next moment, she pointed at Lachlan and urged Dragonwake, “Dragonwake, help me kill him! Did you hear what he said? He didn’t even consider the Awakening Dragon Mercenary Corps and you, Dragonwake! If you help me kill him, I’ll do whatever you want this time!”
“Hahaha… Alright!”
Dragonwake burst into laughter and emanated a terrifying aura and blood-red light. His eyes fixed on Lachlan with a bloodthirsty gaze.
An atmosphere of mid-Nascent Soul stage pressure enveloped Lachlan, who remained unafraid, even showing disdain and said, “For a woman like this, are you sure you want to court death?”
“Idiot!” Dragonwake bellowed and was about to make a move. His fellow experts sealed off Lachlan’s retreat.
These experts also possessed early-Nascent Soul stage power, forming a formidable force. However, Lachlan stood there without fear, and even looked at Dragonwake and others with a hint of mockery, “So, are you sure you want to die for this woman?”Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.
But at that moment, an urgent voice was heard, “Stop, Alon!”
Footsteps followed as several figures rushed into the room. Leading the way was a sturdy middle-aged man, followed by a youth and a man wielding a short knife.
“Dragonwake, don’t move! Don’t move! We’re on the same side!” The youth urgently shouted at Dragonwake.
Dragonwake and the other Awakening Dragon Mercenary Corps members stared in surprise. “Mr. Lee?”
The other members, including the core leaders of the Awakening Dragon Mercenary Corps, all looked at Lachlan with admiration and passion.
“Master!”
“Sir!”
“Mr. Willis, you’re here…”
The core leaders of the Awakening Dragon Mercenary Corps showed respect and enthusiasm, addressing Lachlan, who, to their surprise, was their master.
Dragonwake and Thelma were left in confusion while the members of the Awakening Dragon Mercenary Corps displayed a level of respect for Lachlan that was unexpected.
At that moment, Thelma, realizing escape was impossible, knelt before Lachlan, pleading, “Mr. Willis, I was wrong! Please spare me… I promise to do anything if you spare my life!”
Lachlan, unimpressed, coldly replied, “Anything? What do you have that’s worth my interest? I said I wanted to kill you, and no one can save you.”