Problem With the Propellors

Previously, Braydon Neal was able to take the incomplete martial arts technique and make it a complete War God level technique. It was indeed terrifying.

Braydon did not mind. Even if Joseph Thomas were to become a War God, to the Northern King, he was just another martial artist.

Joseph looked left and right, then said sneakily, "Brother Braydon, after class in the morning, come with me to the eastside of Preston. Can you do me a favor?"

Braydon nodded slightly and did not refuse.

Anyway, he was free. He had returned to Preston to recuperate.

Life in Preston was indeed much more comfortable than in the northern territory.

"I'll go too!" Heather Sage blinked.

"You're already a sophomore. Didn't your family ask you to help your brother take over the Sage Corporation's business?" Xana Thomas and Heather were best friends, and there were no secrets between them.