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.

let me go, or you’ll regret the day you were

was in.

“Oh? Is that so?”

force on his foot, cracking Torres’ ribs one by one. Torres bled from his nose and mouth. A

chest was about to collapse from the pressure,

his cool.

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

widened

countries had always had

Shadowslayer, it was one of the top three sects in Kimboku. It produced many assassins

rarely ever

meet one

managed to make his way among the

you do not wish to get into trouble, let me go right this instant.

in Dragonmarsh. Do you think you can make it out alive today?” Dustin asked

dare harm me, you will undoubtedly

finish his sentence, Dustin-shifted his full weight on his foot. A dull cracking sound was heard, and Torres’ chest exploded. His eyes popped out of their

the crowd was

on? Which side

to ask? Of course, the Glenstead martial arts alliance won! They fought three

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