Mrs. Grace groaned in pain, as the tip of the knife pierced her skin.Aldo very carefully took out the bullet.Mrs. Grace breathed a sigh of relief, when the bullet lodged in her shoulder had been released by Aldo."Lucky it didn't hit your heart, Grace!" said Aldo, bandage the wound on Mrs. Grace's shoulder."Aldo, is it the same person who sabotaged your car's brakes as the person who shot me earlier?" asked Mrs. Grace."I don't know! If I had been closer to that person, maybe I would have recognized his face," Aldo replied."I'm not tired yet, there are already people who want to kill me. I don't know who's behind all this, but someone must have given orders to hunt us down, Aldo!" retorted Mrs. Grace. "Maybe! But, I don't dare to guess who's behind all this. It's best if we remain reasonable when we're at the base. If it's Mr. Drake's henchmen, let them see we're still alive. We'll know from the expressions on the faces that are hunting us," Aldo explained."Do you still want to

"Is it true what you say, Mr. Badri? Can it destroy from a distance?" asked Brandon, who was amazed by Mr. Badri's power. "Yes! And I will teach it to you, one day! I'm sure, in no time, you'll master this internal force. But remember, never use it for evil or showing off. We can use this inner strength when we are pressed and urgent," explained Mr. Badri. "Excellent! Can you show me now?" asked Brandon curiously."I won't show it to you, you'll feel its power too. Besides, it's late, Brandon!" replied Mr. Badri."Come on, Mr. Badri! Just once, when I've seen it in person, I'll be keen to study it later," Brandon pleaded."I'm afraid I'll ruin the peace of the animals around here. Besides, I'm not going to prove anything to you," replied Mr. Badri."If you really have the knowledge of internal energy that can destroy enemies, why don't you use it to avenge the death of your son and wife?" asked Brandon. "It's not as easy as you think, Brandon! My inner strength is only good for att

The light that Mr. Badri saw disappeared immediately, as he opened the door."Oh my! Am I not allowed to see that light? It looks like the young man succeeded in his meditation. What exactly was that light I saw earlier? Did the light belong to that young man? If it is, then he is the one who was chosen to be a formidable fighter. I'm pretty sure, in a short period of time, he'll be able to master the science of divine-level internal energy," murmured Mr. Badri. Mr. Badri sat back down by the campfire, waiting for the light to reappear. After waiting for a long time, the light did not reappear, nor did Brandon show any signs of stopping his meditation."Oh my! That young man is so strong, he hasn't come out of the hut yet. The light has not reappeared, does it only appear once every night?" asked Mr. Badri to himself.Mr. Badri patiently waited for Brandon to finish his meditation."How strong were you in that meditation, Brandon? Alright, I'll wait until whenever. If necessary, I wi

Amrin also stepped towards the window, he saw Roberto being sleighed out by Barnes and Diego.Amrin turned to his father and asked,"Why did dad do all this?""It should be, you don't have to ask any more, Amrin! Dad has already explained everything to you. Why haven't you understood yet?" master Ibra asked back."I don't think you need to kick you out if you have kicked Roberto out," Amrin retorted."They both made a very fatal mistake, Amrin! Don't you understand what dad said?" snapped master Ibra.Amrin came out of her father's private room, and then he caught up with her mother who was about to leave."Mom, wait!" called Amrin.Mrs. Paula looked back as Amrin called out to her. Then, she asked,"What's wrong, Amrin? Let mom go from this house. You don't come with me, you stay here." "Mom, you can't leave this house! If you keep forcing me to leave, I will face you myself. You know yourself, you're not really trying to get rid of me, mom!" Amrin retorted. "Who said you didn't me

After a few steps out of the brothel, Mrs. Grace cursed David profusely."Bastard! That friend of yours is so arrogant, Aldo! I'm so fed up with all his words, I want to break his neck.""Hahaha, calm down, aren't you going to face him soon? You can vent your anger when you face him. My advice is that you don't underestimate his strength! As far as I know, he's on the same level as Bimo," Aldo explained."The devil cares about his power level!" retorted Mrs. Grace angrily."Hahaha, in the world of martial arts there are levels, Grace! The higher the level, the greater the power," said Aldo."I know about that, I don't really care about my power level myself. All I know is to fight and defeat my opponent easily," Mrs. Grace replied."It's time to understand that, Grace! Otherwise, you'll be the one to get hurt by your opponent," Aldo explained."I don't have time to understand power levels, nor do I care how strong my opponent is. When it's time to die, there's no need to be afraid," M