Chapter 140

The night grew dark as rain poured down. The streets were empty, as there was no one around.

Just then, a fleet of black Hummer vehicles drove in at high speed, splashing puddles of water. The vehicles

pulled up at the entrance of a hospital building.

As the car doors opened, a group of burly, muscular men got out.

One of them was smoking a cigar.

He was a large and muscular man with a beard, more than six feet tall at least a head above normal men. His arms and thighs were bulging with muscle.

“Guild master! That man is still inside, he never left.” The last assassin pointed to one of the floors of the

building.

He had been lying in wait for support to arrive as he spied on Dustin.

“I expected that you could handle this guy on your own. Why do I still have to be personally involved?” The bearded man narrowed his eyes with displeasure.

He was the guild master of the White Dragon guild!

“Guild master, don’t underestimate that guy. He took us down as easily as dominoes!” The assassin reported.

“Alright, surround the building. The earlier we get this settled, the earlier we can rest,” Dracor ordered

impatiently.

If it weren’t for Edwin’s orders, he wouldn’t have inconvenienced himself by coming down personally.

“Stop! Who goes there!” A group of bodyguards dressed in suits streamed out of the building. They were the

Harmon family’s men.

a group of men protecting him? Alright, you boys can use

motioned to his men.

behind him grinned evilly and rushed up to fight the bodyguards.

not to be outdone.

members.

scene erupted into

the same level

forced to retreat, falling under the

Harmon family? An aggressive roar Interrupted the fight as Stephan

guild members were repelled backward by

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a space around

your tricks in front of an expert? Get out of the way!” Dracor had a cold

fist without stopping, forcing the guild members to fall back.

him.

bastard!” Dracor took a deep breath and released a

the raindrops and

a keen sense of danger. He noticed the attack coming and went

stance.

heard as Stephan’s defense was

blown backward about 30 feet away, leaving deep tracks on the ground. Stephan was flung onto a wall like a ragdoll as he spat out

“Weakling.” Dracor scoffed.

had finally met a worthy challenger. Unexpectedly, he couldn’t

blow.

his brows and stared

the darkness, he couldn’t identify who the man

you don’t

him when his bearded face

fixed his eyes on the man as fear

nightmare he dreaded

to know me, we can settle this easily, Kneel down and beg for your life.

go.” Dracor laughed mockingly as if he was entertained

tell Mr. Rhys to escape. I’ll hold them back!” Stephan gritted his

fight to

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