Michenton Village, underground basement.
The iron door was locked, and there were many fully armed assassins standing outside.
Quincy was tied to a chair and could not move.
“James, a-are you alright?”
Her worried face was pale as she kept checking on James.
James was bounded by ropes, and his left was shot. Although he could control the blood flow in his body and prevent a hemorrhage, he was still bleeding a lot.
Lying on the ground, he said, “I’m alright. I’m sorry I could only save Thea.”
Between Quincy and Thea, he chooses to save Thea.
Thea had a miserable life. After being burned and disfigured, she endured the ridicule of others and lived in sorrow.
He felt guilty toward Thea.
Instead of giving Thea a happy life, he got her involved in the mess.
He had no idea how long these days would last, nor did he know what would happen in the future.
“I-I don’t blame you,” Quincy replied weakly.
She took a deep breath.
“I just didn’t expect you to hide it so well. Not only are you the secret boss of the Transgenerational Group and the Black Dragon. Haha. I even stupidly erected a monument for you. I’m so embarrassed.”
Quincy chuckled as she recalled the time when she erected a monument for James.
James remained silent.
Faced with Quincy, James did not know what to say.
The dark basement was filled with a brief silence.
After a while, James opened his mouth and promised, “I’ll take you away safely.”
“Alright. I trust you.”
Quincy had inexplicable trust in James.
He was the Black Dragon.
The 28-nation martial arts gurus joined forces to kill him, and a hundred thousand troops were dispatched to hunt him down. Still, he survived.
He was the guardian of Sol.
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