Chapter 815

Torres’ dagger was made of darksteel, which was virtually indestructible.

Stabbing someone with the dagger should have been like a knife cutting through butter. Then, why had he not been able to harm Dustin? Who exactly was he?

“Are you still going to put up a fight?” Dustin slowly turned around to face him, his gaze sharp.

“Go to hell!”

Torres took a step back, creating distance between them. At the same time, he threw a volley of poisoned darts at Dustin. They rained down on him instantly.

With a cold expression, Dustin simply brushed them away with a wave of his hand.

With a whoosh, Dustin reflected all the darts at Torres.

Unable to dodge in time, most of the poisoned darts hit Torres. He fell to the ground on the spot.

As he tried to get up, Dustin placed his foot on Torres’ chest, pinning him. Torres could not

move.

“Spill! Who on earth are you?” Dustin looked down at him, an impassive look in his eyes.

get the hell off me and let me go, or you’ll regret the day

was in.

“Oh? Is that so?”

Torres’ ribs one by one. Torres bled from

was about to collapse from the pressure,

his cool.

I’ve been hiding in Dragonmarsh all this time, collecting information on all

Shadowslayer?” Dustin widened his eyes

nemesis. Both countries had always had

in Kimboku. It produced many assassins who

rarely ever made an appearance and were always in

meet one

make his way among the

into trouble, let me go right this instant. Or you’ll

Shadowslayers have been wreaking havoc in Dragonmarsh. Do you think you can make it out

you better not act recklessly. If you dare harm me, you will undoubtedly

dull cracking sound was heard, and Torres’ chest exploded. His eyes popped out of their sockets, and he died on

same time, the crowd

on? Which side has

need to ask? Of course, the Glenstead martial arts

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