Doug was Bostin's right-hand man, skilled in martial arts since he was young. Taking on ten opponents was a piece of cake for him. With a wave, Nash shot three sword forms at Doug, crumbling him like dried leaves.

Doug stopped running abruptly, puzzled. He looked down at the blood gushing out like an arrow.

What... happened? Why was he bleeding from his chest?

With his heart pierced, he could not ponder much. He fell lifelessly to the ground.

Bostin's men were dumbfounded.

"Why did Doug suddenly collapse? Did he trip or something?"

"Screw that, Doug got shot!"

"Shot, my ass! Did you see a gun or hear any gunfire?"

Everyone was at a loss for words.

A bold underling ran to Doug's side to check him out. Finding Doug lying there lifelessly, his face turned pale instantly.

"B-B-Bostin... Doug's dead!"

Bostin's pupils dilated in rage. "Kill them all!"

Over a hundred men were about to surge forward.

"Stop!"

group of people

convoy stretched as far as the eye could see, with

a thousand

made Bostin's gang

Damn!

deal,

were dressed in suits and wearing sunglasses, just like

"Make way!"

thunderous voice came from

men shuddered and quickly made way

his aura like a fierce

gang are you from?"

were from somewhere other than

not

to Jenzburg, they had to show respect to the one in

dare you mess with Mr.

glared at

the Dragon

Xeno gave another slap.

not fight back. Through clenched teeth, he said, "This is Jenzburg, and I'm with

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