Supreme Mars novel Chapter 620

"You're scared?"

Nathaniel, keenly aware of Cole's difference, spoke up and asked.

Puzzled, he was also shocked.

Cole, who was the ninth ranked expert in the Martial Arts Association, actually felt fear at this moment.

Upon hearing this, the panic on Cole's face disappeared in an instant and he casually smiled, "I am fine."

Nathaniel was currently immersed in the pain of losing his brother, and was extremely violent, even full of killing intent.

He hated it when people lied to him!

He struck out abruptly, strangled Cole's neck and lifted him.

In an icy voice, he said, "If you don't tell me, I'll send you to be reunited with your grandson now."

At once, Cole's face was filled with panic.

He was not afraid of death, but how could he die when the murderer of Billy had not yet been found?

"I say, I say!"

Cole uttered these two words with all his might.

"Hmph!"

Nathaniel grunted coldly and put him down.

Cole pointed at Leo standing in the ring and said, "President, you mustn't offend him!"

"Why?"

Nathaniel gave Leo a look and said with great displeasure.

This man called 'Commander of Wyverns' had killed his brother, so how could he not take revenge?

"President, if you seek revenge on him, then it could be the entire Hopkins Martial Arts Association that is overthrown!"

Cole's expression was pertinent and his tone heavy, not like he was joking.

Nathaniel's face was however even more gloomy as he yelled, "That's enough!"

He looked at Cole with gloomy eyes, "Don't let me hear such words next time, he killed my brother, I won't let him go."

"President ......"

"Get out!"

Nathaniel roared off in anger.

Cole's eyes were complicated and he sighed deeply.

Several times he tried to tell the true identity of the 'Commander of Wyverns', but Nathaniel wouldn't give him the chance.

He had been overwhelmed by hatred.

Once upon a time, after learning that his only grandson, Billy, had been killed in an extremely brutal way, he was just as furious as Nathaniel.

But ever since the duel with that powerful youth, he had known that the murderer of his grandson was definitely not him.

He was not overwhelmed by hatred in the end.

Cole had a premonition that the president's move would lead to the destruction of the entire Martial Arts Association.

So ended the first day of the Northernland Assembly, with the families that advanced: the four royal families, the Stewart family, the Lawson family and the four great families of Hopkins.

Tomorrow, the final would be played.

By this time tomorrow, it would be time to select the new 'Guardian of the North'.

The audience exited in droves.

However, there was still an uninterested discussion of the proceedings.

One of the most exciting duels was between the 'Commander of Wyverns' and Kingsley.

People also remembered the Commander of Wyverns.

In the name of the Commander of Wyverns, he showed great strength and was considered the biggest dark horse.

However, some capitalists still didn't see the Commander of Wyverns taking the number one spot.

After all, none of the four royal clans' experts had ever struck!

All the kings, just as soon as they took the stage and stood there for a while, the other side conceded defeat.

It was not the manipulation of the game, but the reputation of Valenham royal family was too loud.

Anyone who went up against him had to be a wimp.

The unknown gave rise to endless possibilities of reverie.

Even if the Commander of Wyverns was powerful, he was still no match against Valenham royal family.

As night fell, Leo left the stadium and changed outside into his clothes and mask for the competition, handing them over to Ariella for safekeeping before heading off to meet up with Lydia.

"Why are you so late? You missed the whole Northern Conference."

Lydia said to Leo.

"Yeah, yeah, it's a pity you missed out!"

Marie exclaimed excitedly, "That man called Commander of Wyverns is too powerful, even the number two man of the Hopkins Martial Association is no match, he deserves to die!"

"Yeah, yeah, he's gone too far by scrapping one of Wallace's arms!"

Caroline chimed in.

Seeing their hot discussion, Leo also smiled slightly and said to Lydia, "The company's problem has been solved."

"Good."

Lydia smiled and as she was about to say something, her eyes suddenly changed and she moved closer to Leo.

She gently grabbed Leo's wrist.

On his hands, surprisingly, a trace of blood remained.

"What is going on?"

"Weren't you there to deal with a problem at the office? Why is there blood?"

Lydia's eyes changed.

Leo also paled slightly.

The blood on his hands was not his, it should have been from a punch to Kingsley's face, which stained him and did not have time to wash off.

Leo smiled, "It's not blood, it's red ink."

After saying that, he went to wash his hands.

"Is that so? ......"

Lydia stopped talking.

The smile that had been on her face disappeared in an instant, and she returned to her previous icy face.

"What's wrong?"

Leo asked with a fake light-hearted smile.

He knew that Lydia must have become suspicious.

Lydia shook her head, "Nothing, it's just that I don't really like the occasion of fighting and killing like this."

"It says it promotes the martial arts and that a new Guardian of the North has been elected, but all I can see is a killing heart."

Leo did not speak and followed the silence.

Perhaps to others, this seemed too normal.

But in Lydia's eyes, it was cruel, even inhumane.

She was too kind to see anyone get hurt.

Not even if the opponent was injured.

At this point, a group of people came up to meet them.

Karl and Maisy.