Salute To The General

Nathan looked at him calmly. "And you have got to watch your tongue. Give me that attitude again and you're getting it."

Ezra laughed. "Who do you think you are? Do you really think you're still the Commander-In-Chief of the North Army? You're nothing now. Why should I listen to you?

"As long as there are people, there will be feuds. And where there are feuds, the Blackwell clan will rule them all. Steely!"

A muscular man standing at more than six feet six showed up. He was crossing his arms, which were absurdly huge.

The man was Mortimer of the Blackwell clan, aka Steely. Mortimer was crossing his arms, glaring at Nathan and Penny evilly. He said, "I am here, Master Ezra. What is your order?"

Ezra smirked. "Since Nathan refuses to come back with us, then you might have to help him. Break his legs, and take him with us."

Mortimer grinned. "No problem."

was enough power behind it to kill a bull, and Ezra and his

well, and when the punches came into contact, everyone could hear a sickening crunch coming from

was smashed into pieces, and his arm bent out of shape,

was Mortimer. That clash rendered him unable to

his men stared

strength, and he could kill a bull with a single punch, but even so, Nathan managed to destroy Mortimer's right arm with a single punch. Obviously, Nathan was

enough to go against us. Men, take him down!" Ezra's subordinates were about to gang up on Nathan, but then, someone said coldly, "I see, you're ganging up on him, huh? But do you really think the general has no helpers of his own?" Ezra and his men were shocked when they heard the voice, then they saw a muscular man coming over with eight burly

When Colin arrived, he first greeted Nathan, "Sir, leave these ignorant fools to us." Nathan nodded calmly. "Teach them

slowly, as if they didn't care about the fight that was going

you can leave! Men,

the car, but Colin and the

sneered. "Mr. Cross doesn't want to play with you guys, so why don't I