NovelEnglishChapter 2032
When dawn came, Paintaker was summoned to Matthew's room for a medical massage. "Ow, ow, ow. Slow down.
You're killing me."
"Mr. Larson, you know that this is inevitable if you want to heal. If you don't clear these bruises, they're going to
affect you." The monk splashed smedicinal alcohol onto his hands and smacked them on Matthew's back.
Another scream escaped Matthew's lips. Salazar was munching on his sunflower seeds, staring at him in interest.
Then, he spat. "You call that iron defense? Paper defense, more like." And he spat again. Matthew claimed that
he could beat Salazar easily and that he had perfect defense the night before, so Salazar hit him with a bit more
power and unleashed the full might of his skill.
"Can you stop spitting?"
"Sunflower seeds." Salazar spat again.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Fine. Carry on."
Oh, you want to fight? Matthew picked up Bloodreaper, and Salazar tossed his sunflower seeds away at once.
"I was just joking, jeez. Have a sense of humor." He dusted his hands off and fled to his room.
Salazar could beat him if they were both fighting without weapons, but he was delighted to see Matthew
unsheathe Bloodreaper. The moment Matthew filled it with his sword energy, the blade shook off its rust and
gleamed like the fang of a menacing beast. One swing of the sword was all it took to slice a human-sized boulder
in two.
Not even an advanced grandmaster could take that kind of hit, let alone Salazar. As the battle cto an end, a
bruised Matthew chased Salazar all over the battlefield, trying to cut him up. Now that Matthew was threatening
to swing his sword once more, Salazar ran back to his room.
Matthew saw him off, a smug smile curling his lips, and then he winced in pain.
Just then, someone entered his room. A scream could be heard the next second. "You pervert!"
She was none other than Roxanne. The hidden sect's member had led her to the courtyard. The other
contestants then pointed her in the direction of Matthew's abode, and she went straight in only to be greeted by
a half-naked Matthew. Naturally, she was shocked.
Roxanne closed her eyes, but for sreason, she started imagining a naked Matthew, so she opened a tiny
crack between her fingers and stole another look. Ooh, look at those muscles. Then she ran away while blushing.
"You're the pervert, woman. You sawnaked. I'm the victim here."
Alright, that's enough massage. Matthew stopped Paintaker. "That's enough. Thanks for the help, Paintaker, sir.
Feels a lot better now." He stretched his arms. He felt a sharp pain shoot up his body, but at least he was feeling
much better now.
"Is that a tease | sense, Mr. Larson?"
"Oh no. You're skillful enough to open up a massage parlor for the sick and injured. | bet it'd be a hit," Matthew
joked.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMatthew changed into his clothes and left his room. Roxanne didn't cfor nothing.
When he cto the courtyard, he noticed the hidden sect members looking at the pavilion while smiling.
Within the pavilion sat one Roxanne Bane, and she stood up the moment she saw Matthew. "Thank you, Dr.
Larson. You've curedof a longtcondition. | wish to treat you to a meal." She then handed an invitation
letter to Matthew.
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