Vincent’s Choice

Winston frowned when he saw a group of people surrounding Vincent and Reynard. 'He was only holding me back! Their real targets were those two!'

"Why do you look so glum all of a sudden? Did you not anticipate this coming?" Ludwig smirked derisively.

"Do you think you can stop me from saving them?" Winston looked at Ludwig with a cold gaze. He had to admit that he had severely underestimated Ludwig and Roland. 

Ludwig smiled tauntingly as he muttered. "Try me." 

Hearing this, Winston angrily roared as he launched a series of powerful strikes. 

At this moment, Roland and the others had already surrounded Reynard and Vincent. 

"Roland, it's not too late for us to reconcile!" Reynard knew that they were no match against more than five Nascent Soul martial practitioners so he could only try to talk their way out. It was demeaning, but he would do anything to survive.