Even with two Martial Saints breathing down her neck, the Pavilion Master kept her cool.
Her expression stayed steady as she replied, "I have no clue where Mason Raymond is. You're barking up the wrong tree asking me."
Saumel Baton let out a harsh laugh. "What about Mabel Sean then? Word is she's been hanging around you for a while, right?"
The Pavilion Master gave a slight shake of her head. "Mason Raymond already took her and left."
"So where'd they go?" The two Martial Saints with Saumel Baton seemed to be losing steam.
"No idea," the Pavilion Master shot back icily.
"You're begging for trouble!"
One of the Martial Saints exploded with rage, his crushing aura bursting out as he lunged forward!
The Pavilion Master felt herself getting yanked toward his reaching hand!
"Thud!"
The collision rang out as the Martial Saint's bony fingers clamped down on the Pavilion Master's pale throat!
Crushing pressure erupted, instantly draining all color from the Pavilion Master's face!
