Chapter 1487 Crisis Becomes Opportunity

• "Mr. Joshua, I'm afraid—"
• Jeb was just about to express his reluctance when Ragnar, who was sitting beside them, suddenly shuffled, starting Jeb inexplicably. He must be a formidable fighter! he thought.
• Ragnar's simple shift in posture allowed Jeb to sense the cold aura emanating from him. He didn't say a word, yet he sat there like a silent grim reaper. On his waist was an oddly shaped curved knife, a military knife from a small South Asian country, covered in countless barbs. When plunged in and pulled out, it inflicted terrifying damage. Ordinary people wouldn't stand a chance against it. This knife had followed Ragnar through many battles for over a decade, becoming ever sharper and stained with much blood.