Chapter 0451 Alexander shook his head.

Where was he going with that? Vicenzo kept his eyes glued to Alexander, not showing an ounce of respect for the so-called 'King of Ol' Mare'.

The moment Alexander's head stopped moving, Vicenzo's hefty frame surged forward, launching off the dock.

Like a bolt from the blue, he landed with a thud on the cargo ship's deck.

The short knife, made of a sleek alloy, was drawn in a flash, its chilling edge pressed threateningly against Afred's neck.

Hostage situation!

me spooked. Sniper or no sniper, I'm not scared!

casually against the dock's edge, his gaze sweeping over Afred and the rest of the crew. His voice was calm and even. "If he so much as ruffles your

he chips a tooth,

warlord can't do everything! I've got the upper hand with the guy here, so what's your move? "This is Rabaldiston, home turf of the Little Knife Society! "Sure, in Ol' Mare, the New Chesire Group might mean something, but here in Rabaldiston, you're just small fry!" Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt

piercing look at the lean man on the dock. "Mateo, it's time! Alexander, Ray, each of you take out an I arm! And if you even think about fighting back, I'll slice Afred's throat in a heartbeat!" With a rush of movement, Mateo and the Dagger Society's 50-plus members charged, their battle cries filling the air as their alloy daggers whipped up a storm of silver flashes, descending upon

his ground, his eyes calmly

right? Well, Mister Sabine's

words left his mouth,

his fury. Newly advanced to the Grandmaster level and armed with techniques taught by Alexander

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