The luxury cars headed down the hill one by one. Inside, Leonardo closed both his eyes as he lay down in his seat. His body wouldn't stop trembling.
"F-Father, Wagner's blood pressure increased by quite a bit... He's still pale and sweaty, and his heartbeats are irregular. M-Maybe we should put aside Chance's death for now," Leonardo's youngest son, Ansel, said. He was sitting in the front passenger seat.
"Ward, that person beside Isaac must be an ancient martial arts practitioner, right?"
Ward was also pale and sweating. He nodded and panted as he said, "Sir, I'm sure he's an ancient martial arts fighter. Otherwise, there's no way he could be that powerful..."
"Ward, bring Wagner to the hospital first. Ansel, come with me to the Governor's Palace..."
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