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.

not.” Edwin lowered his

irritated. “Didn’t you get Substratumis from Dr. Linden Watkins? Give it to me now. I need it for

one’s core. As long as the patient took it within 24 hours, they would stand a chance to regenerate their core. However, due to the preciousness of the ingredients, the Stoneray Valley only produced a few pills annually. Each batch of pills would be scooped up

crushed the pill. So, I can’t help you. I’m

How could you have crushed it? Your son’s dead anyway, so you can’t use it on him. Who else except for me will need your

you the

me the restorative pill today,

Sir Thunders, I wonder how you are going to do that, given that your

not have any bit of internal energy left, but killing a man

Tatum was conceited.

and brandished a gun from his back without warning. He pointed it at

you son of a bitch. Do you know who I am? Put the

the trigger before Tatum could finish his sentence. Following a loud bang, the bullet shot Tatum in the forehead, leaving a splattered mess of blood

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

floor, his eyes remaining open as he drew

Sir Hummer, what are you doing? Tatum Thunders is Sir Lincoln’s principal disciple. How are we

out a handkerchief and calmly wiped the spot of his head

panicking as he pictured the guildmaster

tell, no one will know,”

died on our territory. How can we hide the fact?” Fletcher was drenched in

We shall leave Boulderthorn to figure out the murderer, and we have no clue about it at all. Got

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