Chapter 389: Call Jimmy

Kyro had barely finished speaking when Alberto's fist came straight for him; he could feel the air from it on his face. He froze on the spot and squeezed his eyes shut in fright. In that instant, Connor, who had been standing aside, moved like the wind. He lunged forward and clamped a hand around Alberto's wrist. His punch halted inches from Kyro's face, caught and held, suspended in midair. Startled, Kyro broke out in a cold sweat and stumbled backward, putting distance between himself and Alberto. Alberto...