Peter thought his chest felt so excruciatingly painful that it might explode any second.

Meanwhile, the crowd gasped when they saw how badly Peter was injured.

They assumed this loser had a death wish for daring to lay a finger on someone from the Lawson family.

Peter’s face was ashen, and he held his chest while cursing through gnashed teeth, “How dare you kick me… you b*stard… You’re dead meat…”

Meanwhile, Caleb had been reeling for a long time before he finally came around. He then dashed toward Peter, squatting down as he asked, “Peter, are you alright?!”

Peter coughed painfully. “F*ck, how is that b*stard so strong…”

“It’s precisely because he can fight and strikes hard that I asked for your help!” Caleb fretted. “Haven’t you contacted Mr. Birch?! Why hasn’t he shown up?!”

“He’ll be here soon…” Peter hissed through gnashed teeth. “When he comes, I want this b*stard dead!”

Just then, a black Hummer pulled over, and a man in a black shirt who appeared to be around thirty-five years old came out of the vehicle. He was holding a hand fan with the word ‘Reaper’ written on it.

The man was none other than Ashton Birch, Solaris Province’s notorious underworld lord.

Along with the Seven Legends, he was the underworld’s most powerful existence, second only to Boss Jarett.

When he saw the crowd in front, he went over with a frown.

away, he instantly found Peter

happened

for Young Master Caleb, but who’d have

light flashed across Peter when he saw

pain was so unbearable

happened, Peter? Who did this to

an affiliate of

support, and in

themselves with Coliree

Kingsley, saying, “It was him! He booted

of

Ashton stood straight up and looked toward Kingsley viciously. “Are

name ‘Ashton Birch’, they hurriedly

underworld lords, and his lackeys were all cold-blooded lawbreakers! No one would dare to mess with

couldn’t care less if he was a lord of the underworld or the king of an empire, for he would have to cower before Ares, the God

wreaked havoc during my father’s birthday banquet and even injured Peter! You

response, Ashton narrowed his eyes and snarled, “Don’t you know that there are some people you can’t afford to mess

I’ve never met anyone I can’t afford to.” Kingsley stood with his hands behind his back, looking collected. “If you don’t want to

was rendered

dude mad, dumb, or both?! How dare he talk

“You think you’ve got f*cking balls, eh? First,

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