Chapter 191: Hubert Cyril Arrested

Staring at the rune in her hand, Hubert Cyril's eyes were filled with apprehension and a touch of distress.

Which sect is this from? Her master spoiled her too much, giving her a bunch of these incredibly damaging top-tier runes.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

He struggled to stand up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, made a spell with both hands, and transformed into a fast-moving blur, dashing out of the Lawrence mansion.

After glancing at the Lawrences, Caroline Edwin quickly followed him, holding a plastic bag.

The two of them were as fast as lightning, leaving a trail of dazzling light as they chased each other.

Hubert Cyril fled in a sorry state, his body too weak from his injuries, only to fall into a nearby grove as he finally ran out of mana.

Caroline landed closely behind, pulling out a wooden sword from the plastic bag.

With her right hand on the sword, she took a few steps towards the old man crouching beneath a large tree.