Chapter 276


    Donald’s eyes were bloodshot, a result of broken blood vessels in the eyes.


    Jennifer was struck dumb for a moment before bursting into tears.


    She had seen that kind of symptom before when he came into contact with Jadar Stone in Cosmic


    za.


    Therefore, she could conclude that the beam of light just now came from a device assembled with


    Jadar stone that was specially designed to target Donald.


    Rushing out, she started running toward Donald in the rain.


    But as soon as she ran downstairs, a woman stopped her with a nk face.


    The woman was Ryan''s subordinate.


    “Get back inside!” she ordered mercilessly.


    “Please let me go. Please. He can''t die!” Jennifer cried. Then, she knelt on the ground and begged,


    “I was wrong. I really was. Please let me go. Please.”


    She was soaked with her hair sticking to her face, looking miserable.


    “No.” The woman shook her head.


    Jennifer was in despair. Left with no choice, she returned to the room and watched the monitor


    closely.


    Donald coughed, and more blood came out from the corner of his mouth.


    “You look terrible. It seems that the Jadar stone I gave has yed a big role,” said someone who


    suddenly appeared in the dark indifferently.


    It was a well-built middle-aged man holding Serpent Spear. Dressed in a white suit, he had no


    beard and looked like an intellectual and refined university professor.


    But Donald knew who he was—Shaun Freedman from the Freedman n, a member of Papillon.


    Shaun was a terrifying existence as he was more powerful than Kingsley from twenty years ago,


    and now, his power level was definitely more than five hundred thousand.


    The Serpent Spear he was holding was blue-gold in color and shone with a faint blue light. It was


    extremely sharp and had an amazing murderous aura.


    Looking at the Serpent Spear, Donald said, “The direct descendant of the Freedman n has


    actually be theckey of Papillon.”


    Shaun shrugged indifferently. “We want different things.”


    Simr to the Campbell n, the Freedman n was one of the top ten prominent families with five


    hundred years of history in Yorknd.


    The Freedman n owned a mausoleum in the central business district of Pollerton that no one


    dared toy a finger on. Back then, a developer had disappeared from the world within half an hour


    of making a casual remark that the dpidated and old mausoleum should be demolished.


    Since then, no one dared to touch it.


    The Freedman n''s mausoleum was guarded by more than a dozen people all year round. It


    seemed like it was at peace with the world, but even Neil and Joshua dared not set foot there.


    “Golden Lord, let me through," said Shaun.


    Donald shook his head.


    “There''s no deal, then.” Shaun held the Serpent Spear with its tip dragging on the gr ound. Even


    though it was raining, there were still sparks, which showed just how terrifying the Serpent Spear


    was.


    “I''ve wanted to fight with you for a long time, but unfortunately, you''re not at the divine stage now.”


    Shaun got closer to Donald and then suddenly struck.


    He suddenly thumped the ground with the Serpent Spear.


    Boom!


    A dull loud noise was heard as a shock wave was seen sweeping around.


    Severalmpposts more than ten meters away instantly broke into two, while the flowerbed that was


    more than one meter high had also been ttened.


    Wynter, Jennifer, and the others were appalled.


    Can Donald fight against this kind of power?


    In the next second, Shaun ferociously charged at Donald with the spear.


    With a cold look in his eyes, Donald raised his jurganite halberd to fend off Serpent Spear.


    ng!


    The shing sound of metal was heard. With his face going pale, Shaun felt his arms go numb.


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