Chapter 406

In a luxurious villa compound of Grayvale's West River Institution, Dustin's villa was surrounded by a swarm of people.

They were representatives of various powerful factions from Grayvale.

Their aggressiveness was evident. They wanted to conquer the villa and capture anyone associated with Dustin. In doing so, they hoped to curry favor with the General of the West to protect themselves.

The Western Forces encircled the city, and Gary was at the peak of his power. Given the choice between offending the surviving descendant of the Fox family or the General of the West, no one hesitated to side with the latter.

To many people in Grayvale, Gary was an insurmountable force and a figure commanding a military force, while Dustin was merely the last survivor of a fallen family. The comparison was not even close.

With the factions acting in unison, the mob vastly outnumbered Dustin's staff in the villa, with a hundred men for every servant.

"The last descendant of the Fox family must die. Who are you to stop us? Step aside or suffer the consequences!" one man bellowed in disdain.

"Mr. Fox isn't here. None of you will set foot in this residence today," a servant said and stepped forward without fear.

"Who are you to stop us?" someone barked.

"Just a humble cleaner of this villa," the servant said flatly.

Does a cleaner dare stand in our way? You're asking for it!" The

villa. If they wanted entry, they would have to step over his dead

mere cleaner dares stop us?!"

a burly man forward with a massive iron hammer in

and raised

factions could barely see

the hammer froze mid-swing.

They rushed forward to check

line of blood marked his

crowd was in

cleaner be so

you? You're no ordinary cleaner!" someone

could someone with such

I'm just a cleaner," the servant said. "But anyone who tries to trespass will die

those present were several martial artists, their strengths ranging between seventh and eighth grades. The strike was so fast, precise, and deadly that they barely

is at least in the eighth grade!" an

artist declared, which det

the

crowd stunned.

My task is no

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