Hearing Isabella's words, Connor wiped the blood off his head expressionlessly. He didn't pay much attention to Isabella and focused his attention on the grey-robed old man, Adolf. Ever since he entered the Sorcerer World, he had come into contact with many official Sorcerers, including Reyes. However, Adolf was the official Sorcerer who gave him the strongest sense of pressure other than his mentor, Reyes. Adolf's strength was far greater than the other Level-1 Sorcerer, Robert, whom he had fought not long ago in the Balesi Forest.
"Adolf, you are much stronger than I thought. I don't have any other way to deal with you except for my innate spell. Please try my Soul Shackle!" Connor held the smoke grenade in his hand and stared at Adolf. Adolf spoke in a deep voice. After he finished speaking, Connor's body emitted an enormous wave of Spiritual Force.
Seeing that Connor was going to use the Soul Shackle, both the grey-robed old man Adolf and Isabella were stunned. Even Adolf, who was confident in his strength, became nervous immediately. He yelled at Isabella, "Run! Quick! This kid is going all out! "
Before Adolf's voice could fade away, Connor's Spiritual Force reached its peak. Adolf was annoyed, but he had no choice. He held his breath and prepared to withstand this terrifying attack. However, Connor's eyes suddenly flashed with a cunning light. Under Adolf's gaze, Connor waved his hand and threw two smoke grenades at him.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! The two smoke grenades were still in mid-air and had yet to fall to the ground. A large amount of gray smoke emerged and surrounded Adolf.
At the same time, the enormous wave of Spiritual Force emitted by Connor disappeared without a trace. Under the cover of the gray smoke, Connor immediately flew into the distance. Adolf realized that he had been tricked by Connor when he saw the gray smoke that covered the sky. He immediately flew into a rage and chased after Connor without any hesitation.
Adolf hadn't gone very far in the gray mist. His mental strength hadn't yet locked onto Connor's position in the mist when he saw two formless and colorless mental storms, one on the left and one on the right, attacking him under the cover of the gray mist. The mental storms had come so suddenly that Adolf didn't have the time to recite an incantation to disperse Connor's mental attacks. However, Adolf was still very strong. He didn't panic and didn't panic. With a thought, the gray robes he wore lit up with a layer of gray light, protecting Adolf within.
With the barrier of light formed by the gray robe, Connor's Mental Storm didn't cause any damage to Adolf. This immediately made Connor, who had already fled more than a hundred meters away, feel very disappointed. When Adolf mentioned "Reyes," Connor understood that since Adolf knew about Reyes, it was very likely that he also knew about Reyes's trump card, the Soul Shackles. Therefore, Connor used Adolf's fear of the Soul Shackles to set a trap for Adolf in a flash.
Of course, although it was a trap, Connor wasn't arrogant enough to use it to kill Adolf. He only planned to use the Spiritual Storm to attack Adolf like what he did to Robert, but he didn't expect that Adolf would be able to defend against it in the end.
Despite his disappointment, Connor didn't slow down at all. When Adolf got rid of the gray smoke a dozen seconds later and tried to look for Connor again, Connor had already disappeared from his sight.
"Mr. Adolf, let's forget about it this time. The Ferguson Family is in Flosinone, so Connor can't run away. We'll catch him sooner or later. According to Vedigar Kavani, Danilo is just a small character. Even if he knows something, it's probably not important!" Isabella comforted Adolf when she saw his gloomy face.
Upon hearing Isabella's words, Adolf's expression became slightly better. After pondering for two seconds, Adolf asked Isabella again, "Since the lead on Danilo has been cut off, what do you plan to do next, Isabella?"
"The death of Danilo and Vedigar Kavani is a huge blow to Bisping's men. They should be laying low for the time being. Also, my father told me that the representative of the Boateng Family will arrive in Flosinone in three days. So, I don't want to cause any more trouble at this stage. I'll focus on the first round of negotiations with the Boateng Family before dealing with Connor Ferguson and those traitors!" Isabella whispered to Adolf, "Don't worry, I don't want to cause any more trouble. I'll focus on the first round of negotiations with the Boateng Family before dealing with Connor Ferguson and those traitors!"
"Miss Isabella, did my lord tell you who the Boateng Family's representative is?" Adolf asked Isabella.
Isabella shook her head when she heard Adolf's question and continued in a low voice, "My father hasn't told me yet, but I heard that Prince Boateng hasn't appeared in West Ham City for half a month. There's news that he's coming to Kaman. Apart from Prince Boateng, the other important members of the Boateng Family haven't left West Ham City, so it's very likely that the Boateng Family sent Prince Boateng to negotiate with us in Flosinone!"
"Prince Boateng, that barbarian, still dares to come to Flosinone? Back in the Benitez Castle ruins of Byzantium, Boateng ambushed Reyes in order to take the Darkness Source Stone for himself and almost killed Reyes. If it wasn't for the Boateng Family, Reyes wouldn't have only taken one of Prince Boateng's arms. However, Reyes did tell Prince Boateng that if he dares to take one step into the Kaman Empire in his lifetime, he will extract Prince Boateng's soul and torture him for the rest of his life! "Adolf said in surprise.
Isabella shook her head and said, "The Boateng Family's representative is Prince Boateng. I can't confirm it through voice transmission, but if it's really Prince Boateng, and he dares to come to Flosinone, then there's no doubt that the Boateng Family knows that Reyes and the rest are in Bernabeu!"
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