CHAPTER 138

It was very unlikely for Leon to get exhausted easily at this battle. Perhaps most of his energy was already drained because he used it on his previous battles with Lord Rosenberg underlings.

“Dang, why is my body not cooperating with me this time?” he mumbles, the disappointment in his voice is evident.

Seeing him struggling while his knees were getting weaker and weaker, Rosenberg's lips rose as if he had already expected this to happen.

“You know what, you are letting me down. This is not what you are talking about. Is this the amount of power the heir of the Tarlose family has?” the old man sneered, mocking Leon for getting wobbly.

Surprisingly, Rosenberg was entertained. It seems that he likes seeing his opponent struggling to fight toe to toe with him because in this way, his confidence is getting boosted.

“Can you stop mentioning the Tarlose name? You don’t have the right to disrespect our bloodline nor worthy of mentioning the name. Have a shame!” Leon spats as if he was very