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Chapter 70: Shifting Destiny 2

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Afternoon, Pennington street

Grey clouds covered the sky, not letting a single bealoouidly sat in the chair behind the table He see off with his head tilted

Suddenly, he heard a familiar footstep from outside the door

"Garen?" the old man opened one of his eyes and asked listlessly "Look at what ti today" He pointed at a white narrow-necked vase with two ear-like handles "This is your o take a closer look Give h the door in a red sports suit When he saw the old man’s lazy attitude, he rolled his eyes and shook his head in silence He walked up and reached out to take the vase

All of a sudden, he flipped his fingers and launched what seemed to be a black line

The black line drew an arch in the air like a flying bug, speeding toward old

"Ow!"

It was too late for the old htly tilted his head Unexpectedly, the black line turned and struck down, stabbing into his left shoulder, and stopped there It was a thin black needle

"Garen, what in the world are you doing?" Gregor got up from his chair, took two steps back and pulled out the needle He was both surprised and infuriated

Garen was shocked Suddenly, he had a pained expression and staggered two steps back He spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale

"What happened? How are you?" Old or froze, but then immediately came around the table to hold Garen His swift ure

"My… my head hurts!" Garen’s shouted out in a weak voice, his face twisting with pain

"Daor’s voice suddenly stopped, his body shuddering next to Garen He lowered his head and saw a short black dagger stabbed into his belly

"You!"

Garen sneered as he proer out, flipped it in his hand, and backed off a step without uised as that kid, I probably wouldn’t have been able to trick you"

He pinched the skin on his left cheek and gently peeled off aa handsoor"

"It’s you… Sylphalan!"

Oldhis wounded lower belly He had a co?" Sylphalan deor shed "I know you’re strong, but there is no way you could escape after getting struck by my Duskhill Needle Now coor

Gregor unexpectedly started chuckling

"Have you forgotten? No matter how many times you try, you will always eat my dust"

"We’ll see about that," Sylphalanhimself at the bed after the shower, his hair still wet He took a deep breath, the blankets had the rance

"I’m so tired…" he mumbled "Got beaten up by etting ho Er was hoe light lit the bedroo Garen’s white bathrobe a faint yellow Outside the , the day was turning dark It was al Er went for a stroll after dinner, but Garen was too tired to go along, so he stayed and rested in his roo out the Black Jade Disk, carefully rubbing its rough surface with his hand

Creak…

The door abruptly opened

"Brother, what are you doing with the door closed? Doing solass of water

Garen hid the Black Jade Disc in a flurry

"Could you knock on the door when you co up

"Knock on the door? For what? Hoill I catch you doing your sneaky business if I knock?" Ying Er looked like she had just showered as well Her skin was shining pink fro a white t-shirt and shorts, revealing her long and slihs level with Garen’s face

"Didn’t you go out withto avoid peeking at his sister’s legs

"I never left I was just saying that to deceive you, and I’ve finally caught you in action!" Ying Er said with an evil laugh "If you don’t want mom and dad to know about your fishy business, you’ll have to pro? You think you can threatento hide, but he was trying to tease Ying Er "What do you want?"

Ying Er walked toward Garen and looked down at him with one arm on her hip

"What I want is simple!" She hummed and sneered "That is …"