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.

cannot afford to cross. So get the hell off me and let me go, or you’ll regret the day

was in.

“Oh? Is that so?”

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

Seeing how his chest was about to

his cool.

in Dragonmarsh all this time, collecting

widened his eyes

nemesis. Both countries had

three sects in Kimboku. It produced many assassins who specialized in collecting intelligence and carrying

rarely ever made an

meet one of

his way among the Heavenly Immortals,

get into trouble,

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

you dare harm me,

his full weight on his foot. A dull cracking sound was heard, and Torres’ chest exploded. His eyes popped out of their sockets, and he

the same time, the crowd was in

Which side

course, the Glenstead martial arts

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