Chapter 509: Seven Houses

Sure enough, only a few minutes after he hung up, Catalina Lashbrook called back. She told Salvatore Casson she would wait for him at one of her residences in the Capital City. In a courtyard manor in the East Suburb, Catalina practiced her swordplay. Her blade surged like a dragon, her figure drifting in and out of reach. Within several yards, sword qi blanketed the air in a shimmering web. Clap, clap! Applause sounded from the side. Catalina narrowed her eyes. A man in a black dress shirt stood...