All Chapters of When Life Takes A Turn: Chapter 911 - Chapter 920

For a moment, the atmosphere became rather awkward. Zayn was hugging Allana by the waist, while the latter had her arms wrapped around his neck, making the both of them being in a position that only lovers would do normally. At the same time, Allana’s breathing unknowingly paced as her face reddened as well. In fact, she was actually a little reluctant to leave Zayn’s embrace.“Cough, cough, are you alright?” After Zayn coughed, he hurriedly helped Allana back on her feet before letting go of his hand. On the other hand, the originally intense battle between Lindsay and Shaelyn came to a unanimous halt. Then, Lindsay had an expression that had “I knew it” written all over her face, while Shaelyn squinted her eyes as she revealed a deep meaningful smile, which was mixed with a tinge of jealousy.Therefore, Zayn was struck with a headache once again. ‘I’m never going to be able to explain this for the life of me…’Allana, still feeling reluctant when she had to leave Zayn’s embr

At that moment, Lindsay was having a mental breakdown because she would have never thought that such a thing would actually happen to her. Lindsay was a martial arts fanatic, so when she heard about Zayn’s matters, she began to be madly infatuated by him and even idolized him. In fact, she idolized him much more than she would idolize an ordinary actor or actress and would even dream of meeting Zayn and achieving her final target which was to be Zayn’s disciple. Therefore, the main reason she had visited Waltz City that time was mainly to meet Zayn. However, never would she have thought that she would have actually met him, but under very different circumstances…Then, when she realized that Allana really was not joking and everything she had said was true, Lindsay hurriedly looked towards the direction where Zayn had disappeared to…However, it was still too late because Zayn and Shaelyn had already driven out of the airport.Hence, Lindsay was in complete despair and felt as if

The night faded into the day in silence.When the morning broke, Zayn woke up refreshed and filled with energy. By now, his power had risen to the peak third tier of the superior class, and all he needed was a breakthrough point. Getting to the Fourth Tier would put him in the position to duke it out with Diego. Depending on how adroitly he would wield his new power, Zayn could even put Diego under his thumb, no problem.Honestly, Zayn had a nagging feeling that as soon as he reached the Fourth Tier, not even Diego would be able to beat him. The problem was, he needed a breaking point, a kind of watershed moment that could give him the push. Otherwise, he would never be able to break into the ranks of Fourth Tier even after a decade.Ascending through the levels became more difficult once one joined the superior class, because even the road leading up to this point was hard enough. The only reason why Zayn managed to get the third tier in such a short amount of time was because he h

Zayn froze, glanced around him, and realized he was the only one in the area. It prompted him to point at himself with the genuine question, “Er… Me?”“Yes! You!” the middle-aged man snapped impatiently, “Who else is there except you, genius? Get over here.”He did not sound cordial. In fact, he even sounded a tad bit arrogant, as though Zayn was just another common folk.Zayn thought for a second before crossing the field to where the man was—not out of intimidation, really, but because even he was curious why the man wanted him over there.“How can I help you?” Zayn asked, smiling. As his powers increased, he became more outwardly amiable and mild-mannered. He always gave others some form of positive vibe whenever they were around in his vicinity. Despite being a third-tier superior class master, his demeanor belied his true identity as a powerful nonpareil.On the other hand, this middle-aged instructor was only a garden-variety expert fighter who was about as strong as that Li

The battle was about to begin! And yet, Zayn’s prepared by remaining on his spot in the most unmotivated slouch. There was no stance, no pose. Just the unsettling implication that he was extremely scornful of the middle-aged instructor.Even after witnessing his chop-the-brick feat, Zayn had decided to duel it out with the instructor to the latter’s dark delight. An uncanny smirk shadowed the man’s lips as he regarded his opponent—how many defiant idiots like this one had he met throughout his ‘career’? These people always harbored an ungrounded conceit and thought they could win. In the end, they were always utterly and painfully humiliated. They would always end up calling him their master, and then they would hand over their hefty class fees. Oh, and perhaps shower him with fulsome flatteries while they were at it.“Good for you. You at least have the balls to rise up against a challenge… alone,” the instructor hissed, snickering as he rolled up his sleeves like a professional abo