Upon entering Michael’s mouth, the Celestial Pearl emitted a brilliant golden light. Then, it moved into his abdomen.Thepearl began tospinwildly,removingthe poison fromhisbody.
“It’sworking!”Dustinwas delighted.Withthehelpofthepearl,Michaelshouldbeabletopullit through.“Hand over the Celestial Pearl, Michael!” Theodore demanded aftering to his senses. His face was full of greed.
“Howcanyouswallowsuchapricelesstreasure?Spititoutright now!Orwewon’tshowyoumercy!”Grahamfixedhiseyesonhimintently.
“Thatisanevilrelic.Don’tbebewitchedbyit,SirRobinson!”Orsonalsocouldn’tholdhimselfback anymore.Hebegantowalkclosertothem.
“Stoprightthere!”Abigailblockedtheirway.
Shespat,“Mydadisseverelypoisonednow.Weneed thepearltosavehislife.Do not interfere!”
“Hmph!He’s alreadyatdeath’sdoor.It’sawastelettinghimhavethepearl!”Theodorewas
growingimpatient.
“Andyoucallyourselfahuman?Mydadendeduplikethistosaveyouguys!Areyougoingtoturn
onthepersonwhohelpedyou?”
“Getyourfactsstraight.Wedidn’taskforhishelp.Hetookitupon himselftodoit.”
“Howshameless!”Abigail furrowedherbrowinanger.
Shehadthought suchseniors wouldholdontothemoralprinciplesofthemartialworld.However,
itturnedoutthat theywerejustabunch ofshamelesspeople.
“Cut thecrap!Ifyoudon’thandovertheCelestialPearl,thenpreparetodie!”Theodoreshouted.
“SirCrane,thisyoungwomanisMichael’sdaughter.Shemustbeimportanttohim,solet’shold
herhostagefirst!”GrahamsnortedandlungedforwardtocatchAbigail.
Aslongastheygot holdofMichael’sweakness,Michaelwouldhavetolistentothem.Thatwas
“Impudence!”Rightthen,asternvoicecamethrough.
AfiguresuddenlydescendedfromaboveandstoodinfrontofAbigail.Then,heblocked Graham’sattack.
Aloudbangresounded.
Grahamwaspushedbackseveralfeetaway.Bloodtrickledfromthe cornersofhislips,andhisfaceturnedpale.
Onthecontrary,thefigure stood firm.Hedidn’tseem tohavesufferedanyinjury.
Thatpersonwasnoneotherthan Ronald,theleaderofBalernomartial arts.
“Ronald?”Graham’sexpressionchangedatonceupon seeingwhoit was.EvenTheodoreandOrsoncouldn’thelpbutfrown.
NoneoftheultimategrandmastersofBalernodared imtobe strongerthanRonald.Hebecametheleaderof themartirtsalliancebecauseofhisformidablestrength.
“Ronald,you’refinally here.”Michaelslowlyopenedhis eyes.Heseemedrelieved.
Theywereclosefriendsandhadfacedtoughtimestogether.Atthemoment,Ronaldhadthepowertotakpletecontrolofthesituation.N?velDrama.Org copyrighted ? content.
“What’swrong,Micheal?Didyougetpoisoned?”Ronald frowned.Helookedalittleworried.
“Don’tworry.I’mstillfarfromdying.”Michaelshookhishead.“ButImightneedyour helptodrivethesepeople away.”
“Leaveittome.”Ronaldnodded.
HisgazndedonTheodoreandtheothertwomen.“Youaregrandmastermartirtists!Aren’tyouashamedofattackingsomeone oftheyoungergeneration?”
“SirReeds,Michaelhastakenthesacredrelicthatbelongstothemartialworld.It’sourdutytoretrieveitforthealliance’sbenefit!”Theodoresaidfirmly.
“That’sright!We’redoing thisforthefutureof thealliance.We hope thatyoucanseethebigger
picture,SirReeds!”Grahamechoed.
TheywerewewarethatfightingwithRonaldwouldbefutile.Hence,theydecidedtoimthe