Chapter 1317


    The shopkeeper was a little surprised. "How did you know that I wasn''t the original creator?"


    Jay turned around and asked excitedly, "Hurry and tell me now. Did a blind girl teach you to make


    this cake?”


    The shopkeeper shook her head. "A boy taught me."


    Jay''s eyes turned dark. It turned out he had made a mistake.


    The shopkeeper took the opportunity to promote his cake and said, "Mister, I noticed that you’re


    interested i n this cake. Why don’t you buy one?"


    Jay looked at the cake in a daze, then nodded. "Okay."


    The shopkeeper ced the cake in a box for him. Jay swiped his card and proceeded to leave with


    it.


    The fluttering snow fell on Jay''s flowing hair, tainting his slightly curled bangs with frost. It added


    mncholy and vicissitudes of life to his prince-like temperament.


    His footsteps were heavy as he treaded slowly in the snow. He knew that Grayson and Storm were


    following him from behind and did not want them to watch this side of him. After quickly crossing


    several streets, he sessfully threw them off.


    Snowkes fell one at a time.


    Jay stretched his hand out and caught pieces of snowkes. He watched them dissolve in the palm


    of his hand, and his heart felt solemn for some reason.


    These snowkes were not Angeline!


    She would never disappear before his eyes like these snowkes.


    He tried to catch the snowkes and kept them on his palm.


    Not far away, a young man stopped to look at him.


    The youngster''s gaze fell on the cake Jay was holding. Those gorgeous peachy eyes of his were


    suddenly filled with icicles.


    This bad guy did not deserve to have the cake he designed.


    He slipped a small and exquisite dart out of his sleeve, then shot it toward the cake box''s handle.


    His skills were remarkably perfect.


    Once the cake box''s handle was sliced open by the flying dart, the cake fell to the ground and


    sttered into a pile of colorful cheese puree.


    Jay raised his hand and looked at the remaining handle, gently throwing it to the ground.


    Then, he turned his head abruptly as his eagle eyes stared sharply at the young man.


    "Death seeker," Jay gritted out these two words from his teeth.


    The icicles in the boy''s peachy eyes grew colder as he unconsciously clenched his fists under his


    sleeves.


    A cold voice rang in his mind,


    ''This man is Doomsday’s admiral, and killing him is also considered an act of revenge for Daddy.''


    Suddenly, the boy drew a melodious arc under his feet. He kicked up a pile of snow and sprinkled it


    into the air, making Jay temporarily lose his sight.


    When Jay''s body was pushed back, both of his legs glided across the snow, leaving behind two


    deep gullies.


    The young man flew up as his fist faced Jay''s head.


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    Jay''s body curved to the back to its utmost extent. When the fist approached him, his body quickly


    rotated to the right, avoiding the boy''s fist.


    Then, Jay did a beautiful carp kick-up, and his long and stalwart body stood up straight.


    The young man pursued the enemy and did a 540-degree spin kick. His body hung in the air, and


    his feet were like a pair of giant invisible scissors, trying to mp onto Jay’s neck.


    Jay’s hands swiftly held the boy''s ankle, and with a strong push, the boy''s body shook as if a burst


    of electric current was coursing through him.


    The boy''s body was as agile as a snake. He suddenly bent down and got under Jay''s crotch. The


    young man was so powerful that Jay had no option but to use the same amount of strength to fight


    him.


    As a result, the two powerful duos rolled over in the snow.


    "Why did you destroy my cake?" asked Jay.


    The boy spat, "Because you''re not worthy."


    Jay was fuming.


    "You wanna die?"