The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor novel Chapter 764

Timothy's pants seeped with scarlet fresh blood. It was a frightening sight.

The corners of James's mouth twitched. His features were twisted into a grimace, but he did not let a single word slip from him.

The entire area was completely silent—so silent that you could hear a pin drop!

This was the Young Master of the Drake family, and yet Fane had lashed out against him all the same. Now he just lay there, and no one knew if he was still alive.

"Master..."

Specter Face stepped forward, frowning. H e did not know what to say.

He knew that James's heart was filled with

excruciating pain.

"Come forward all you like, if you wish to avenge him. But I'm afraid that you won’t b e able to bear the consequences once you make the first move!”

Fane said, expression stony.

Although James's insides were twisted with agony, he forced himself to smile. "It’s all right, Fane, so long as you let off some steam! Just say the word if you need any more compensation!"

Fane gave a wan smile. "No need!"

He wheeled around and left, taking Selena with him. "Don’t worry. Your son isn't dead. But I can’t say for certain if he'll be producing any heirs in the future."

Selena glanced behind her shoulder, afraid that the fighters and the bodyguards employed by the Drake family would rush forward. She only released a sigh of relief once they got onto the car and drove off.

He gave a brittle smile and asked, "What is he then, if not human?"

"A god!"

Selena spoke in a matter-of-fact tone," What kind of a person would a master of the nine Gods of War be if not a god? But of course, there’s no one like that. In the future, don’t simply joke that you're the master of the Gods of War. It'll be troublesome if someone were to write a report about it and spread the news about

you.

Here, Selena drew a finger across her throat. "You're writing yourself a death sentence if you anger the Gods of War," she said. "It won’t get any better just because you’re good friends with Lana. A joke like this is too frightening!"

Fane placed his hand on her thigh when he heard that, flashing a small smile. "All right. I'll listen to you, dear. I won’t claim that they're my disciples anymore, okay? But I still hope that they can come over and celebrate on the day of your birthday!" "You hope?”