Chapter 1140 I Don’t Need a Fruit Knife, Just My Bare Hands
Zayn felt his heart wrench in pain and he had the impulse to cry. He did not even blink his eyes once while being pursued by so many highly-skilled fighters earlier, but now, he was close to losing control of himself just because of Faye’s remark. He felt an overwhelming urge to bawl!
He could not imagine how much agony and torment he would have felt had he failed to acquire the Aeon Karpos and had to watch helplessly as Faye slipped from his hands!
It was fortunate that the possibility was eliminated now because he had succeeded!
At the thought of this, he could not help breaking into a brilliant, joyous, happy smile on his face that stretched all the way from the corners of his mouth to his eyes.
He wiped away the faint tear mark on the corner of Faye’s eyes gently and said in a gentle yet sentimental tone, “Silly girl, I thought I told you that I won’t let you die and that I have a way of making you become healthy again and remain youthful for eternity. Have you forgotten about

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