Chapter 1070 Drinking Blood

No one could stop themselves from gasping in shock at the scene.

Ryker was filled with anger and shame.

His son was the golden child of the Deragon family.

Yet, at the moment, he was as limp as a rag doll in Jared’s hand.

Edgar glared at Jared with furious eyes. “Jared Chance, do you actually dare to kill me? Not only will the Deragons not let you off the hook, but even the Warriors Alliance will be after you if you kill me.”

“I’m not scared of anyone.”

Jared tightened his fists. When he thought about how his biological mother was still suffering in the Deragon residence, hatred surged through him, and in the next second, he smashed a fist onto Edgar.

Edgar was already severely injured. The punch from Jared instantly took away his ability to even stand.

Then, Jared flung Edgar to the ground before stepping on Edgar’s head. Jared then looked up at Ryker.

A taunting look was apparent in Jared’s eyes, and only Ryker understood why Jared was staring at him that way.

response, Ryker clenched his fists and gritted his

had been greatly humiliated

gaze on Ryker, Edgar

opened it, a pungent scent of blood

Edgar drank

was starting to regain its strength as a layer of red

his brows together and swiftly retreated. After he studied the changes on Edgar’s body and smelled the metallic scent in the air, Jared

at Edgar. “D*mn you! I’m going

for not being able

was drinking Josephine’s blood in front

should die is

body was alight, burning like a ball of fire, as he dashed toward

the Dragonslayer Sword. Like Edgar, the Dragonslayer Sword

did Edgar drink? How did he

looked like blood. I wonder what kind of blood it was to make him recover

Edgar using one of them. It seems

still has an ace up his sleeve. That sword in his hand doesn’t look like any

crowd chattered among

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