The Fake Heiress Turns Out to Be a True Tycoon! novel Chapter 930

Chapter 930: Chapter 930: I’m Not a Master, I’m Even Stronger Than a Master

The situation developed too suddenly, and the assistant beside him didn’t even have time to react.

However, the man across had already reached his hand out to Lucas Jennings.

Yet, those slender, pale fingers, upon touching Lucas Jennings’ skin, were immediately scorched as if by something burning.

The man’s fingers twitched, trembling suddenly.

One could see a faint heat rising with white smoke from his fingertips.

The man’s green eyes squinted; whereas earlier he had an indifferent attitude, he now seemed much more dangerous.

As soon as his fingers retracted, Lucas Jennings felt a burning sensation on his chest.

He knew that the Protective Jade Talisman his sister had given him had worked. Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the man across squint his eyes, as if locking onto his target, and suddenly clawing at his chest with one hand.

"Ah!" 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

Someone exclaimed in surprise, and the instant the man’s hand touched Lucas Jennings, a blue flame suddenly rose.

The flame instantly enveloped the man’s hand, the burning sensation a hundred times more pronounced than before.

The man’s face changed, quickly retracting his hand and waving it several times before finally extinguishing the strange blue flame.

Seeing such a scene for the first time, the green-haired guy, who previously didn’t believe in Cathay’s Mystical Techniques at all, now lost all his earlier arrogance, utterly cowed by the incident.

He quickly sidestepped as the man’s hand was being scorched by the flames, avoiding any collateral damage.

Lucas Jennings, realizing something, quickly turned his head to look back.

The person who arrived was unexpected, yet it did not prevent him from showing a post-crisis joy to the other party,

"Aunt, Aunt!!"

Not far behind them, Hannah Hearne grasped a giant potato spiral to munch on, with a cat on her shoulder and a dog by her feet.

Clearly, she was multitasking, doing a part-time task for the Mystic Regulation Office while loafing.

Upon hearing Lucas Jennings’ address, Hannah Hearne frowned slightly, some disdain evident,

"I’ve told you, I’m not your aunt. Don’t randomly claim relations."

Despite her dismissive words, she still stepped forward, waving the potato spiral in her hand to signal the group to retreat.

Lucas Jennings understood this clearly, immediately pulling back the masked youth and assistant to the side, so as not to hinder the big shots’ fight.

He also didn’t forget to take the tornado potato spiral from Hannah Hearne’s hand.

Hannah Hearne looked at Lucas Jennings appreciatively, then shifted her gaze back to the cold and sullen-looking foreign man, her eyes narrowing dangerously.

"Bullying the juniors is pointless, how about you fight me instead?"

The man looked at Hannah Hearne, more wary after recalling the blue flame she had just conjured,

"Are you a Cathay Mystical Master as well?"

"I’m not," Hannah Hearne said, "But I’m more powerful than a Cathay Mystical Master."

As she spoke, she tilted her chin, her voice taunting,

"How about it? Want to try?"

The man looked at her deeply, and after a long moment, a smile with an indefinable meaning appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he turned and walked away without saying a word.

The man went straight into a nearby alley, and Hannah Hearne threw down the dog and darted off. However, as soon as she entered the alley, she realized the man’s figure had already vanished.

Hannah Hearne sniffed carefully, but couldn’t even catch the man’s scent.

Her expression turned a little unpleasant.

When she returned, the green-haired guy had already run off first.

Lucas Jennings didn’t care about him anymore, and eagerly looked at Hannah Hearne, asking her,

"Aunt, who was that just now?"

"No idea."

Hannah Hearne said, her eyes narrowing, "It’s also possible it’s not a ’who’ but a ’what’."

Lucas Jennings’ eyes widened instantly, the potato spiral in his hand shaking.

Fearing he might drop her potato spiral, Hannah Hearne quickly took it back, giving him another look,

"Aren’t you from Sea City? Why are you in Capital Metropolitan again?"

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