Chapter 750

"I don't speak to a dead man." All of a sudden, the man moved. His small body suddenly spread out. Like a pouncing tiger, he jumped and launched himself toward Perseus. There was a swoosh as the man clawed at Perseus' throat. In that instant, it was like a sword energy had cut through the air—swift and sharp. Perseus raised his eyes and snickered mockingly. He leaned sideways against the car hood and didn't dodge, and the disdain in his smile deepened. When the man was about to reach for Perseus' throat, Perseus moved, grabbing the man's wrist and tugging hard. He broke his bone with a crisp snap, but the man didn't make a sound and kicked Perseus' lower abdomen. "Fuck!" Fury washed over Perseus' face, and he pulled the man's arm. When the man lost his balance, he kicked him at the waist. The man slammed into a tree trunk at the side, making a loud wham, and fell to the ground. Fresh blood sprayed out of his mouth, and his face turned as white as a sheet. "Out with it. Who sent