The Deadly Assassin Robin

Chapter 1319 Don’t Forget Who My Mentor Is

Robin’s expression darkened as he read the information sent by the Dark Web Intelligence Center.

In this world, there would always be some fools rushing to their death.

The Nevilles are loyal and righteous–how could they be threatened or humiliated by scoundrels?

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When I suffered in Snow Valley, the Nevilles would rather face the world as enemies than leave me to fight alone.

Tristan died because of me.

Now, when Tristan’s descendants are being schemed against, how can I stand by and do nothing?

Besides, I still carry the title of Jane’s master.

Anyone who insults a disciple of Divine Drakebane will die.

“Joanna, Ms. Eira.” Robin put down his phone.

“We have to go to the Nevilles‘ residence; they’re being threatened by scoundrels.

“Anyone who harms my people will face the annihilation of their entire clan!”

Joanna nodded. “Alright. Whatever decision you make, we support it!

“The Nevilles helped us when you were in your most desperate situation.

“Now they’ve been betrayed. We have to go save them.”

Eira nodded. “Mr. Ramsey, I’ll follow your lead.”

Joanna glanced at Robin, seeing him lost in thought, his gaze distant.

“Brother, are you thinking of calling Shirley?”

Robin gave a faint smile. “Joanna, you’ve figured me out.

“Yes, I want to tell Shirley that I’ve been worrying her. It’s been hard on her.

“Mr. Dunn Sr. passed away, and I should have been there for her, but I wasn’t.

“When I was in Snow Valley, she and the Dunns suffered public criticism because of me.

“I’m not afraid of any enemy, yet I’ve failed to protect her. I feel ashamed.”

Joanna sent the video link to Robin. “Shirley’s been waiting for you on the video call.”

Robin laughed. “You have everything ready? Stop teasing me!”

Eira and Joanna shared a knowing smile.

“How could I not know what you’re thinking? Go ahead and talk to Shirley.”

On the video call, Shirley was smiling radiantly, like a flower.

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She just smiled, saying nothing.

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Robin watched Shirley, her eyes full of happy tears and that silly grin, and he couldn’t help but smile as well.

There were so many things he wanted to say.

At that moment, neither of them could say a word.

They both knew that there were too many things to say, or perhaps nothing needed to be said.

The two of them just smiled at the video for a while, before Robin finally spoke, “Shirley, I could go back right now. But the Nevilles are in trouble, and Jane is in danger. I have to go save her.”

Shirley nodded. “Robin, whatever decision you make, I’ll support you.

“Grandpa always told me that in life, you can lose everything, but never lose loyalty and friendship.

“Even a small favor should be repaid with great gratitude.

“Go do what you need to do!

“Just remember, I’ll always be here in Harmonfield waiting for you!”

The southernmost part of Draconia, nestled between Mendell, Thanagard, and Lastor, was a dense jungle region.

For centuries, it had been home to a group of mysterious ancient martial arts families.

This ancient martial arts world existed independently from the real world.

The people here continued to follow the primitive customs of the ancient martial arts era.

There were about 100 families within this isolated region.

They upheld the most primal social order, where the strong dominate.

Every year, the family martial arts competition determined the distribution of resources and the exchange of power.

For the past 50 years, several powerful members of the Nevilles had held the position of the strongest in the martial arts world, maintaining their dominance.

This structure had remained unchanged for the past 50 years.

However, their power also sparked a lot of jealousy and envy.

Some ancient martial arts families, with power nearly equal to that of the Nevilles, had been quietly waiting

for the chance to overthrow them.

Despite multiple attempts to challenge the Nevilles‘ reign in the ancient martial arts world, with Tristan and Anthony in charge and the protection of the family’s martial arts experts, they had no chance to succeed.

The Nevilles had always been able to cultivate numerous highly skilled students at every stage.

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This made their position as the top family in the ancient martial arts world unshakable.

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The reason for the Nevilles‘ immense strength was said to be that Tristan, in his younger years, had once encountered a reclusive expert.

The experts had shared with him the formula for a secret elixir that could greatly enhance martial abilities.

The formula for this elixir, once absorbed into the body, would trigger dramatic physical changes.

Even individuals with ordinary physiques would become stronger after using it.

With additional training, they could potentially rise to become the top warriors in any ancient martial arts family.

When Tristan was alive, no one dared to covet this formula.

Because he was an untouchable beast.

The strongest individual had climbed to the peak of the ancient martial arts world, leaving behind the bodies of countless fallen foes.

On top of that, they had close ties with the Phoenix Vanguard, a world–class major sect.

And they have the financial backing of the powerful Rogarios family.

With such a force behind him, Tristan was untouchable.

No one dared to challenge him, let alone seize the Nevilles‘ secret formula.

However, after Tristan’s death, the second–ranked family, the Moffetts, began to stir, eyeing the opportunity.

The leader of the Moffetts, Jupiter Moffet, had once trained under the same mentor as Tristan.

Later, Tristan had many adventures and was very successful, leaving Jupiter far behind.

For years, Jupiter had harbored jealousy over Tristan’s achievements.

However, the gap in strength made him dare not act rashly.

With Tristan’s death, Jupiter saw an opportunity.

When Jane and Anthony were away, Jupiter spent a fortune to bribe Jason’s master, Jake Moss, and took control of Jason.

Eventually, Jane and Anthony fell right into his trap.

They were all imprisoned in the Nevilles‘ dungeon.

Jake stood outside the iron bars of the dungeon, helplessly saying, “Ms. Neville, I know Mr. Tristan trusts you most. He left the formula for that clixir in your hands.

“Please, just give it to me.

“I’m Jason’s mentor, I won’t harm you. I will ensure your safety. It’s just a formula–th~~~‘.

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against the Moffetts over it.

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“Now that Mr. Tristan is gone, the current strength of the Nevilles is no match for the Moffetts.

“If you continue to be stubborn and refuse to hand over the formula, the Moffetts, led by Jupiter, will likely kill Jason, you, and Anthony.

“And even if you manage to keep the Nevilles‘ secret elixir formula, it will be useless if you’re all dead.”

Jane’s voice grew cold as she cursed, “Jake, you scoundrel!

“When my grandfather was alive, how did he treat you? He trusted you, even making you Jason’s mentor. Yet after his death, you immediately turned on us. Don’t forget who my mentor is!

“If he knew what you were doing now, not just you, Jake, but the Moffetts too would face destruction!”

Jake laughed. “Ms. Neville, don’t forget, this is the martial arts world. That is a big taboo.

“Besides, no one knows about the current state of the Nevilles. Divine Drakebane is still busy fighting enemies all over the world–how could he pay attention to you?”

Suddenly, Jane felt a surge of heat spreading through her body.

She tried to channel her energy to expel the poison, but no matter how hard she struggled, it was futile. “You filthy scoundrel! What have you done to me?”

It was only then that Jane noticed thick smoke rising from the corner of the dungeon, slowly drifting upwards.

As the scene before her grew increasingly blurred, Jane realized that Jake had used a sleeping powder.

Jake laughed loudly. “Ms. Neville, if you don’t hand over the formula, everyone will see your beautiful figure

tomorrow.”

Jane’s strength faded more and more, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

She felt utterly alone and helpless.

“Mr. Ramsey, where are you?”

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