Chapter 320

It was noon. At the clubhouse of the Hummer’s residence, Edwin Hummer was struck on the head with a wine bottle. Blood trickled down his body, along with the merlot.

“Hummer! I was screwed because of you!” Tatum sat on the couch; his features contorted in anger. “Didn’t you say that Dustin Rhys was a nobody? Why was he that powerful? Did you lie to me on. purpose?”

At his mentor’s request, Tatum had shown up to avenge Joshua Hummer. In the beginning, he thought he could show off his talent, but he was badly defeated in the end. Not only that, his core was destroyed. He had all the reason to be mad.

“Sir Thunders, in my records, Dustin Rhys did not come from a remarkable background. It wasn’t wrong to describe him as a nobody. As for his actual abilities, I recall giving you a heads up, but you didn’t take it seriously,” Edwin murmured with his head hung low.

“Are you blaming me for being weak?” Tatum glowered at him. If he weren’t hurt, he would have taught Edwin a lesson.

“In my opinion, it is unnecessary to issue a public challenge to men like Dustin Rhys. You can use whatever means to get him killed,” Edwin further explained.

“Oh, are you fucking teaching me how to get things done now? Tatum’s expression darkened, his eyes gleaming with hostility.

Edwin lowered

for you!” Tatum looked irritated. “Didn’t you get Substratumis from Dr. Linden Watkins? Give it to

core. However, due to the preciousness of the ingredients, the Stoneray Valley only produced a few pills

I accidentally crushed the pill. So, I can’t help you. I’m sorry.” Edwin shook his

that precious pill. How could you have crushed it? Your

telling you the

If you don’t hand me the restorative pill today, I’ll

I wonder

might not have any bit of internal energy left, but killing a man like you is child’s

Tatum was conceited.

from his back without warning. He pointed it at Tatum. “Can a man without

a bitch. Do you know who I am? Put the gun down and cut

the bullet shot Tatum in the forehead, leaving a

body trembling and his eyes wide-opened in disbelief. He’d never believe that Edwin would pull the trigger on him, and a fatal, point-blank shot

body slumped heavily onto the floor, his eyes remaining open as he

Lincoln’s principal disciple. How are we going to explain this to Sir Lincoln?” He secretly thought Edwin had gone mad for having the guts to

him. Why do I need to explain that? Edwin took out a handkerchief and calmly wiped the spot of his head injury from the wine bottle

he will not let this slip!” Fletcher was panicking as he pictured the guildmaster of Boulderthorn, halfway to becoming a grandmaster. The man

we don’t tell, no one will know,” Edwin muttered

can we hide the fact?”

battle with Dustin. We shall leave Boulderthorn to figure out

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