Roar of the Supreme Warrior novel Chapter 466

James looked at May Argentum, eyes filled with gratitude.

She wears her heart on her sleeve, that’s a good thing.

“Oh right, how should we deal with Lorne and the people he brought?” James asked while looking at Quincy and Thea.

“We should let the police deal with this,” Quincy answered.

This was beyond a small offense, it was a felony. The police should be notified.

“Yeah, I agree.” James nodded.

Quincy fished her phone out to make a call to the police.

James took out the smoke antidote that he looted from Lorne’s body and began administering it to the alumni.

Once the alumni recovered from the smoke and learned what had happened, they all broke into disgruntled groans.

Lorne’s men were all restrained by James as he let them fall to the floor and they cried out in agony from the impact. The alumni procured some rope to tie them up.

When they saw Lorne, crotch drenched in blood, lying limply on the ground, all of them drew a cold breath.

In the hotel lobby of the Dragon Fountain Villa.

The few dozen men brought by Lorne were all tied up here. Lorne himself had also been brought here too.

He leaned weakly against a column with fractured bones and a caved-in face. To add to things, his member had also been rendered useless.

“James, you’ve gone too far.”

Quincy watched these people, especially the heavily wounded Lorne, and frowned as she spoke, “Lorne’s condition is pretty bad. Is he going to die? If he dies, we’ll get in deep trouble.”

James laughed humorlessly, “Relax, he isn’t dying anytime soon. Oh yeah, when the police arrive, you guys need to be my witness. This all was an act of self-defense, got it?”

Everybody gasped when they heard this.

Self-defense? You don’t have the tiniest injury on your body yet these people have their limbs broken. Even if you said you were only defending yourself, these guys have obviously been single-handedly and thoroughly curb-stomped.

Quincy kept her eyes on James.

This guy was getting more and more mysterious.

Not only were his medical skills incredible, but he was also a terrifyingly good martial artist.

After the events that had happened, James’s reputation rose exponentially. Many people came up to talk to him, thanking him for saving the day, and saying how they could not imagine what would have happened without him.

A short and neatly engraved sentence was on the tomb’s epitaph. “Here lies the Black Dragon, James Caden”.

James stood beside it as he watched with mixed feelings. He was a little bit upset.

The people began to pay their respects.

James walked away and sat on a rock. He lit a cigarette and smoked all alone.

Quincy stood before the tomb and reminisced about the past.

Mostly about her meeting, getting to know, and falling in love with James.

Her heart was in turmoil, then her eyes began to brim with tears and eventually they rolled down her face.

She waited for James for a decade, and this was her payoff.

Thea also stood numbly.

The Black Dragon was the one who saved her ten years ago, the one man who changed the first half of her life.

He was the person that always had her back.