Appalled, Ashton dropped to the ground with a thud.

He had chucked his paper fan to the ground as well, no longer the haughty man he was a few seconds ago.

It wasn’t like he’d continue causing trouble in the face of the Northern Draken Tag!

The tables had turned, and Ashton was now on all fours, kneeling like a tortoise right there and then.

“W-What’s going on?!” The crowd became apprehensive.

Ashton was the Solaris Province’s notorious underworld lord, and those who shared the same power and reputation were only Boss Jarett and the Seven Legends.

However, never had they expected Ashton, who was also commonly known as the Reaper, to kneel to this twenty-year-old man!

In particular, Paige was shaken to the core.

The average citizen might not know the Northern Draken Tag, but she did.

It was her family’s crown jewel and the reason why her family was able to remain standing in the north!

She then recalled how her father, Uncle Gavin, and Aunt Chermaine treated Kingsley with enthusiasm and hints of servile.

No doubt it had something to do with the Northern Draken Tag.

However, she was so livid back then that it didn’t dawn on her until now.

At that, she felt even more shocked that her stern grandfather had given this young man the tag, for it was the ultimate grace and recognition!

At this point, her gaze at Kingsley had turned complicated.

Meanwhile, Kingsley sauntered to Ashton and shoved the Northern Draken Tag at his face. “Take a good look!”

“I’m looking, I’m looking…”

he thought he was going to sh*t his pants. At that point, he was already drenched in cold sweat, thinking if he should

other hand, was livid when he

had expected the man to stick up for him, but who’d have thought

F*cking hell…

you even look closely? Could

part of the underworld, he often hung out with people like Ashton. Thus, he had heard a thing or two about this

upon hearing

‘Nothern Draken’ that he never even

be,

changed multifold within

heard of a fake Northern Draken Tag

more, who would have the balls to create

you see the Volkswagen Santana there? That’s the b*stard’s ride! As if someone like him can really pull out the Northern Draken

muscles twitched in

Santana got him wanting

Have I really been

he

“Nicholson.”

to find out if he was

right up to his feet at the revelation and thundered, livid with rage,

was truly and utterly pissed right

the Reaper of Solaris Province, had been duped by a callow and even kneeled before him in front

had been severely

in malice. “Just you wait,

all across Solaris Province. With one call, his lackeys nearby would instantly

Kingsley wasn’t bothered at all, still looking

was ever-victorious in the face of the enemies’ elites and artilleries, so why should he be

then, a crisp voice came from within the crowd. “I’ll prove the authenticity of

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