Chapter: 1177
"Give us the antidote!" Jared ordered.
The venom had already spread to the rest of Gianna’s arm. It would spread to the rest of her organs in another three minutes.
"There is no antidote. The only way to save her is to slice off her arm to stop the venom from spreading." Azalea grinned.
An eye for an eye, a slap for an arm. It was a good deal.
"You’re dead meat!" Furious, Jared drew his blade, about to attack.
"Stop!"
Patrick stepped forward and took out the Hill family emblem.
"Today’s the Knighthood Society Tournament! Participants are not allowed to engage in personal fights!"
Jared gritted his teeth but eventually lowered his sword. He didn’t have a choice since this was the Knighthood Society Tournament, and he was afraid of Patrick.
"Save me, Jared! I don’t want to die!"
Ginna burst into tears as she watched the venom spread further, terrified. Her arrogant attitude from earlier disappeared.
Without a word, Jared swung his sword and sliced Gianna’s arm off.
Flustered, Gianna stared at her arm lying on the floor and looked at her shoulder. After she realized what had happened, she cried before passing out.
"Once the tournament ends, I’ll make you pay for your actions!" Jared spat before leading his men away.
"Dustin, Jared isn’t someone you want as your enemy. You should be careful." Patrick warned.
"He should be the one who’s careful," Dustin replied.
If it weren’t for Patrick, he would have killed Jared!
"It’s almost time. Let’s go and find Grandpa." Patrick gestured and led them into a luxurious. lakeside villa.
The spacious villa had a rustic charm and a huge courtyard where everyone was resting.
Meanwhile, Paul was chatting comfortably in the villa’s living room with a middle-aged man. It was none other than the leader of Balerno martial arts, Ronald Reeds.
Paul was Ronald’s mentor, so they could chat comfortably.
"Sir, I’ve heard you recently found someone with great potential. The person managed to defeat Terry Doyle and performed well in yesterday’s tests," Ronald said with a smile.
"He’s incredibly special. As long as I train him properly, he might become your successor," Paul said thoughtfully.
"I’m curious to know the person you got your eye on." Ronald was excited.
His mentor had always been picky, and regular geniuses meant nothing to him.