Chapter 1729: Chapter 1729: Chain of Sches
“Dean… can I have it back?”
Julius Reed’s face turned red instantly.
Standing there was a bit awkward.
It felt like he could scratch out a two-bedroom apartnt on the floor with his toes!
“Take it easy,” Brant Fairbanks returned the note to Julius Reed, patted this disciple on the shoulder, and said with a aningful tone, “Hold back a bit. Although you’re young, I understand, but now is really not the ti.”
That note was a prescription Karen had slipped to Julius Reed the first ti they t on Boulevard Mountain.
What a tonic!
Brant Fairbanks, well-versed in ancient and modern knowledge, naturally understood pharmacology.
Just a glance was enough for him to know it was a tonic for potency.
He glanced at Baylor Davenport, wondering why he had never noticed how this North Sea Princess was so impure?
Sigh!
Brant Fairbanks shook his head.
Enjoy while you can.
After all, there wasn’t much ti left for enjoynt.
This formation could only prolong the life of the West Tower for a little while.
rely extending life.
“Dean, why are you sighing?” Julius Reed asked with so curiosity.
“It’s nothing, I’m really glad you’re awake!” Brant Fairbanks was genuinely happy.
Tomorrow is the Kunlun Alliance.
He’s eagerly waiting for this young prodigy to shine in the martial arts tournant, bringing fa to the Ocean Academy!
Waking up is undoubtedly a good thing.
Before coming here, Brant Fairbanks was contemplating what to do if the West Tower hadn’t woken up.
Now seeing him well, he could feel relieved.
“Dean, why did you co to , is there sothing you need?” Julius Reed didn’t step aside but instead subtly blocked the way.
“I just heard the Caldwell Family is restless, so I ca to see if there were any issues. Tonight, don’t go out, just stay quietly.” Brant Fairbanks was very attentive to Julius Reed now!
This was the goose that lays golden eggs!
He couldn’t afford any mishaps.
But suddenly!
Brant Fairbanks sensed sothing wrong!
He squinted his eyes, listening carefully!
“Soone!”
The next mont!
This Ocean Academy dean leaned over and glanced outside!
A shadow flashed by!
The distinctive outfit, it was from Black-wind Academy!
“Move aside!”
He pushed Julius Reed away!
But Julius Reed’s body, intentionally or not, exerted so force.
It hindered Brant Fairbanks’ movent!
In just a flash!
The shadow had disappeared!
“Stay here, don’t co out!” Brant Fairbanks was about to dash towards the window when he heard Julius Reed’s words.
“Dean! Beware of the ‘lure the tiger away from the mountain’ tactic!”
“Right!” Brant Fairbanks imdiately stopped, his mind racing.
Lure the tiger away from the mountain!
It was all his fault for getting a bit ahead of himself earlier, almost falling into the trap!
As Ocean Academy’s arch-enemy, the last thing Black-wind Academy wanted to see was Ocean Academy taking the spotlight!
And having a very formidable young disciple!
Now.
The entire Boulevard Mountain knew that Ocean Academy had produced a genius youth!
Strong enough to crush all other sect prodigies!
Such a talent, calling him a once-in-a-millennium genius wouldn’t be an exaggeration!
Black-wind Academy was definitely trying to lure him away, then take the opportunity to kill this future genius!
Thinking about this, Brant Fairbanks felt a twinge of regret.
If he hadn’t personally orchestrated West Tower’s death, wouldn’t Ocean Academy have gained an additional genius?
But what’s done is done.
No turning back.
At least until the end of tomorrow’s tournant!
He needed to ensure West Tower’s safety!
“I’ll personally guard you!” Brant Fairbanks glanced at Julius Reed, then at the window, seeming a bit unwilling.
“Tennyson Hawthorne!”
He shouted, and Tennyson Hawthorne quickly appeared at the door.
“Dean, you called ?”
In this critical period, Tennyson Hawthorne was always ready to respond.
“Take people and go after them! The folks from Black-wind Academy just tried to lead away! Rember, if you can capture them, do so; if not, kill them directly!”
Brant Fairbanks wasn’t as amiable as before, replaced with a murderous aura!
“Understood!”
Tennyson Hawthorne, frustrated by the earlier miss, was determined to capture those Black-wind Academy guys!
Bam!
The door closed.
Brant Fairbanks sat by the sofa, vigilantly scanning the surroundings.
He personally stayed there, even if Curtis Channing ca, he couldn’t hurt the West Tower!
…
After the earlier commotion, by the ti Tennyson Hawthorne got downstairs, he could only see footprints.
“Kids, those traitors from Black-wind Academy have already escaped from us once, we absolutely can’t let them get away a second ti!”
Tennyson Hawthorne drew his sword, speaking in a deep voice: “Chase!”
The footprints were still fresh, they hadn’t gone far!
…
Boulevard Mountain was in chaos.
Han Caldwell stood at the entrance, his face dark.
“Any results!” he sternly asked the Caldwell Family experts he sent out and the Undead Tribe mbers.
The news couldn’t be contained, and now everyone on Boulevard Mountain knew.
Many sect martial artists stood at the entrance, discussing the coffin there.
It was a slap in the face!
The coffin was delivered to the doorstep, and the Caldwell Family guards were killed, yet they didn’t even know who did it.
Humiliating beyond belief!
“Family Head, there’s no information at all. This group seems very skilled; we don’t have any traceable leads,” an Undead Tribe expert whispered: “Tomorrow, we must be on high alert! This coffin today was more of a warning.”
“I know that!” Han Caldwell roared: “Right now, I need to find them! Understand? Get everyone out there!”
Listening to the chatter of those outside martial artists, Han Caldwell felt imnsely ashad!
Being humiliated and not even knowing the culprit, how could he talk about confronting Demarco Mount?
“Yes!”
The Undead Tribe and Caldwell Family retainers, along with martial arts families also on Boulevard Mountain, scattered everywhere.
Trying to track down the trail of those who delivered the coffin.
But at that mont.
A Caldwell Family retainer ran over quietly.
“Family Head, there’s movent from the Ocean Academy side.”
“What!” Han Caldwell took a few steps away, asking in a low voice: “What happened!”
Ever since suspecting that Ocean Academy betrayed him, Han Caldwell had placed so spies around Gray Wolf Pavilion’s periter.
“Tennyson Hawthorne led the disciples and quietly exited through a side door,” the retainer whispered, fearing outsiders might hear.
No matter what, Ocean Academy was still a guest.
Monitoring guests was a taboo!
“When did they leave!” Han Caldwell had a bad feeling.
Why use a side door when there’s a main door?
Recalling the morning events, he narrowed his eyes.
“Three minutes ago!” the retainer whispered.
“Co!” Han Caldwell commanded, and several martial artists stepped forward.
“Mr. Caldwell, how can we help?” several martial artists who had been watching curiously stepped out, hands cupping: “We’re willing to serve you.”
“Good! Co with to take a look!” Han Caldwell didn’t say he was following Ocean Academy; he wanted to use these people as witnesses!
To see what Ocean Academy was up to!
As soon as he finished speaking, the retainers led the way, and Han Caldwell followed closely with several martial artists.
The originally bustling entrance of the Caldwell Family suddenly beca much quieter.
“Disperse.” The martial artists were a bit disappointed.
But at that mont, a shadow blended into the crowd, casually following them into the Caldwell Family.
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