Jonah Rivers turned and frequently gestured to those people, conveying orders through his motions.
Consequently, their actions became even more frequent.
Raina North seized the opportunity, pulling out a handful of white powder, and just as she was about to toss it, she felt a sudden tightness on her wrist.
It turned out her wrist had been tied up with a rope.
Jonah flicked his fingers, and a small stone flew over, striking her wrist.
Raina’s wrist went numb, the powder in her hand dropped to the ground with a slap, and then Jonah kicked it away.
Jonah raised an eyebrow slightly: "Getting more daring, aren’t we? Already prepared to drug me."
"Wasn’t that my only option?" Raina tugged at the rope. "Let go, let’s have a fair duel."
"You wish. If I can win overwhelmingly, why should I play fair? I’m not thick in the head."
Raina couldn’t help but take a deep breath.
Just as she was about to say something, she heard Jonah say: "Orion Rivers, behave yourself, or don’t blame me for being rude to you."
As he spoke, he tied Raina up into a bundle with the rope.
Raina was furious: "I’ve been very obedient already, why do you still have to tie me up? Is your warning just for show?"
"Oh, it just came naturally. Anyway, it’ll be quick, just bear with it."
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She was about to play the final act!
Elias Hawthorne witnessed this scene, his expression icily terrifying as he picked up the phone, ready to give orders without hesitation.
Beside him, Quinn Thorne’s brows furrowed as well, his face chilling. Jonah was really audacious, did he truly think because he was Nightfall’s Asura, they wouldn’t dare move against him?
To others, Jonah’s identity was a mystery, but to The Dark Tower, it wasn’t that hard to unravel.
Ever since his sister-in-law appeared in The Umbral Zone under the guise of Orion Rivers, the boss had already scrutinized and clearly identified everyone around her!
At this moment, on the dam.
Raina took a deep breath: "Jonah, I truly didn’t expect that after all we’ve gone through as friends, you wouldn’t even give me a fair chance to fight. Fine, you’re just acting under orders. But, I really want to know who thinks so highly of me to assign an SSS-level mission against me? I know this breaks protocol, but since I’m about to die, at least let me die with some understanding."
Jonah, unable to hold back, said: "Don’t you have an inkling who would do this?"
"What do you mean?" Raina pressed, unable to hold back: "What do you mean I have no clue? You make it sound like I brought this on myself. How could that be? I’m so low-profile, how could I attract such a formidable enemy?"
Jonah couldn’t help but chuckle a few times, looking at Raina with an expression that spoke volumes.
Raina immediately fumed: "What do you mean by that? What, am I wrong? Haven’t I been low-key enough since I returned? Come on, say it, say it!"
Jonah didn’t bother to reply to her.
At this moment, two people brought a large rectangular box, and another person held a delicate small box in their hands.
Jonah walked over to open the box for inspection.
Raina couldn’t help but crane her neck to see.
However, she saw nothing.
But, she did detect a faint fragrance.
It smelled just like roses.
Raina thought she must have been in such a rush she went silly, or else how could she smell roses at a time .