An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

Chapter 320

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.

you fucking teaching me how to get things done now? Tatum’s expression darkened, his

Edwin lowered

get Substratumis from Dr. Linden

pill, was created to heal internal injuries. It was rather effective in restoring 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 by members of various guilds upon hitting the market. Thankfully, Edwin

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

you kidding me? Any sane person would take great care of that precious pill. How could you have crushed it? Your son’s dead anyway, so you can’t use it on him. Who else

telling you the truth.” Edwin appeared

shut up! If you don’t hand me the restorative pill today, I’ll crush

wonder

energy left, but

Tatum was conceited.

Edwin chuckled icily and brandished a gun from his back without warning. He pointed

you point a gun at me, you son of a bitch. Do you know who I am? Put the gun down and cut

loud bang, the bullet shot Tatum in the forehead, leaving a splattered

trembling and his eyes wide-opened in disbelief. He’d never believe that Edwin would pull the trigger

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

Lincoln’s principal disciple. How are we going to explain

I need to explain that? Edwin took out a handkerchief and

he pictured the guildmaster of Boulderthorn, halfway to becoming a grandmaster. The

don’t tell, no one will

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