Chapter 138: Sweeders and Webney (2/2)

”Kill him,” Kadyn frowned when the man continued to threaten them directly or indirectly, he didn't like this feeling. No one can threaten me, a ruthless light flickered in his eyes.

”Listen Sweeders aren't someone you can afford to offend. I am telling you…”

Suddenly Cecilia vanished from where she was standing and when the bandit leader saw this he hurriedly stepped back and looked around vigilantly. However, the mercenary guy didn't stand still and a water ball appeared in his hand that he threw at the man.

Though the attack looked normal, it was quite lethal, the ball of water was highly compressed and its power was unimaginable. The bandit leader didn't dare to take it head-on and tried to avoid it.

However, just as the attack blasted a tree behind him, a dangerous feeling crept out of his heart. He spun around, but no one was behind him. He sighed in relief, but then he froze and blood gushed out of his mouth. He looked down and found a claw dripping with blood and a wildly beating heart on it. He could not believe that he was looking at his own heart. He never thought he would die in such a pathetic way.

”Puchi!”

The hand was pulled off his back with the heart. The bandit leader tried to turn around and see his killer but fell down halfway through. His eyes were filled with grievance and unwillingness and hatred, but it did no good. The winner was already decided.

Cecilia peered at the corpse coldly and the blood essence rushed towards her, vanishing into a thin air. Then she disappeared and appeared behind Kadyn, looking at other people — there were still a few bandits left, but as soon as her gaze fell upon them, they froze and their legs gave in, falling on their knees, begging. No one paid them any attention, though.

At this moment, a man with a white beard and sharp eyes and expensive clothes walked out of the crowd and bowed towards Kadyn. ”Thank you very much. The Webney family will not forget this kindness.”

”Uh,” Kadyn looked at the old man and realised that he was the man who asked him to help them. ”You are from the capital?”

”Yes,” the man replied nervously. He didn't know if Kadyn was a friend or a foe, so he was very careful. ”May I know if the benefactor is also going to the capital?”

”Ah, yes, I want to start a business in the capital, but I don't know anyone there,” Kadyn replied. He knew that it might be his chance to build a good relationship with someone from the capital. After all, friends in an unfamiliar country were the best thing he could ask for at the moment.

”Oh, so that's how it is.” The old man nodded, his eyes shining with an intelligent glim. He looked at the mercenary leader who had already come to stand not far away from him and said to Kadyn. ”We are also going to the capital. Why don't we travel together?”