Chapter 189: The Zodiac!

Such a vicious poison. Atreus Lyson's heart sank. If an ordinary Martial Artist had taken that hit, they probably would not have been able to stop the toxin from spreading. Violette Yoxall stood off to the side. She watched his face drain of color, his lips pressed into a hard line, his brow knotted so tightly it looked painful. Worry crept in before she could stop it. She did not know much about Martial Artists, but she could tell he was enduring something brutal. Without a word, she went to...