Chapter 141: Craving a Bath

Rowan Ferguson felt just as awful, a bright smear of red wetting his lips. He couldn't remember the last time a peer had managed to injure him-and this was only the beginning. Before Rowan could catch his breath, Fabian Farrell's fists came crashing in again. "If you won't move, I'll beat you until you do. Let's see how long you can last." Fabian's eyes were bloodshot. His twisted face looked downright frightening. His martial technique roared to life; True Energy poured endlessly into his thick...