Chapter 188 Servant Contract

• Erya was born with a body of a thousand poisons. Dominic had given her a technique to control them, and now she could pretty much unleash or rein them in at will.
• As she slapped the two bodyguards, the toxins on her fingers flashed into their skin. Both men dropped, knocked out cold. The other four rushed in to grab her—Erya just blew them a soft breath. They crumpled too, no suspense at all.
• Two groups faced off in the middle of the Anson residence’s courtyard. One side was led by a young man in a suit with tight-tapered pants, flanked by six or seven hulking bruisers, all swagger and threat. The other was Old Mr. Sanders, with Jasmine and a few middle-aged men beside him.