Chapter 734 Chip Tiers Exist, Too

• The Wilsons came looking for trouble and slunk away with their tails between their legs. Only then did Little Wilson’s pack of party buddies creep out and whisper to him, “Dude, you actually dared mess with the famous little devil from Moonshadow Isle. That’s insane!”
• “Heh. I’ve always had guts,” the blond, blue‑eyed teen forced out, trying to save face.
• Truth was, he’d made up his mind: if he ever ran into Donum Harper, that little devil, he’d bolt the other way.