âSuzaku, howâs it going? Is that punk dead yet? Your work efficiency is getting lower these days!â On
the phone, Tristan gave Suzaku an average lecture. Suzaku felt emotional. After taking a glance at
Alex, she said, âMaster Tristan, Iâm sorry. I canât do this for
you anymore!â
âWhat did you say? Repeat yourself!â
âMy master has summoned me in advance to help him warm his bed, I canât disobey him. Master
Tristan, Iâm
doing this for your own good.
Otherwise, my master will turn you into an eunuch.â Boom!
Tristan was about to explode in anger. After pausing for a brief while, he yelled, âTell me who that
Master
Rockefeller is, Iâll go over and kill him now!â
âNo, donât, you wonât be able to defeat him.â
âBullsh*t!
Iâm Tristan Coleman of Missouri, the youngest Earth expert in America. Iâm the future king of
Missouri! How could I not⦠â Toot! Toot! Toot!
The phone call was cut off as Tristan spoke halfway. He stared at his phone blankly.
An unprecedented anger and frustration welled up within his heart. With a loud cracking sound, he
simply
crushed his phone. Enraged, he roared in his room, âBullsh*t! F*cking bullsh*t Master Rockefeller,
whoever
you are, Iâll definitely find you and shred you to pieces!â
After letting out his anger, he was about to call home immediately because he wanted to find that
b*stard
Master Rockefeller and save Suzaku as soon as possible. However, he realized that his phone was
ruined and
he didnât know any contact number of the Coleman family of Missouri. In the end, he could only
hurriedly
leave the hotel overnight and drove back to Missouri. ***
On the other hand, the contents of the conversation between Suzaku and Tristan was certainly not her
intention, but Alex forced her to say so.
Otherwise, he would drug her with pills and injections. âSince that Tristan Coleman is coming after me,
why should I show him mercy?â âIâll just annoy him for now.â After taking another glance at the large,
bright red seal on Suzakuâs back, Alex stood up contentedly. After taking another glance at the large,
bright red seal on Suzakuâs back, Alex stood up contentedly. He then pulled her up. He formed a seal
with his hands to condense his spiritual power to his palms before
imprinting them on her energy core.
In the next moment, Suzakuâs expression changed abruptly. Her chest rose and fell three times, letting
out a
scream before spitting a full mouth of blood. Her face was full of horror, yet it was more of hatred.
She screamed, âYou⦠You ruined my martial arts?!â Alex folded his arms behind his back and buffed.
âWhat is the use of martial arts that will lead to your demise?
I need you to be my servant for three years, so what good are you if you only have a year left to live? I
saved
your life by ruining your martial arts. Look down at the blood that youâve just spat.â Suzaku lowered her
head and realized that the blood was dark. It even looked a bit black, accompanied by a
slight fishy smell. Meanwhile, her chest suddenly felt way more relieved than before. She used to feel
suffocated, as if something
was crushing her chest.
Now, she felt as if she had travelled back to ten years ago. Every breath of air was
fresh and relaxed too. âThis is a pile of stagnant blood that has accumulated in your body for years.
Now that youâve spat it out, you
feel much better, right?â Alex said as he shook his head. âThe Four Great Princesses of the Colemans
of
Missouri. Hmph, what a joke! Youâre just exchanging your lifespan for the momentarily illusion of being
stronger.
Those people donât even treat you as human beings.â Previously, Alex could tell the problem inside her
body with a glance. However, he noticed something else as well. Suzaku had a fire based bloodline
flowing in her body, it was
extremely rare. This was also the reason that she could reach such a powerful level in the realm of
martial arts
at a young age.
Unfortunately, the cultivation of her martial arts was flawed. She was just wasting her life. âGo and mop
the floor clean. Remember to not leave even a single drop of water, or else you wouldnât be able
to eat tonight!â
Alex said as he pointed towards the floor. After that, he was startled for a brief moment. His
words earlier sounded oddly familiar. Wasnât that what Claire often said to him back when he was living
in
Assex Villa?
It turned out that one could have such a sense of accomplishment by putting others to work.