Chapter 1119 Tell Me, Who Is Your Favorite Boxer?
"There's a possibility of that."
Bradley was very attentive. After drying her hair to a semi-dry state, he went to the bathroom to get some hair oil. He squeezed some into his palm and rubbed it. Once her hair became smooth and flowing, he continued, "I discussed with Gabriel and Patrick. It's unlikely that this person was sent by the Lady. There's a high probability that he's a cynic who's dissatisfied with the current situation in Solterra. So, in the coming days, try not to go out as much as possible to avoid being targeted by this person and bringing about unpredictable dangers."
Freya lowered her eyes guiltily.
In a week, she would have to leave Solterra and go to the boxing venue to participate in the competition. This trip would take at least three days. If she got injured, it might take a week.
She had been thinking of a reason to persuade Bradley, but she still couldn't find a good excuse.
Freya pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and thought that she might as well just

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