Mr. Gregor Cooper!” The Boaz ‘thudded’ to his knees on the ground, his body trembling uncontrollably. He naturally understood what a soul-chasing order meant. Looking at the card on the ground that shimmered with silver light, the Boaz’s entire body was nearly convulsing. No one could survive the soul-chasing order! Three years ago, Wesley Hamilton didn’t escape. Three years later, did he, the Boaz, have any hope? Desperation and fear began to spread over him. The Boaz bowed his head deeply, his body almost completely touching the floor. “I don’t want to kill you either.” Gregor Cooper silently lit a cigarette and sighed, “But, you’ve offended someone you shouldn’t have.” If Timothy asked Gregor Cooper to commit suicide, he would not hesitate to take his own life. Let alone so

