"What did you say?!" Henry's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly stood up, staring at Bryant in disbelief.
Although Henry had taken many apprentices under his tutelage in his life, most of them hadn't learned much of his skills, except Nolan, who was his favorite disciple and whom he was most proud of too. Not only had Nolan learned almost 90% of his skills, but he was also set to be Henry's successor.
Henry originally thought that apart from himself, there would probably be no one in the field of combat who could rival Nolan. He didn't expect to hear from Bryant that Nolan, his favorite disciple, had died!
"Nonsense! Who died?! Repeat yourself! Who died?!" Henry hollered. He was glowering at Bryant furiously as he strode toward him and grabbed him by the collar.
Bryant was so frightened that his teeth began to chatter, and he could barely speak. "He… he's outside!"