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

What happened to

him to come and stick up for Young Master Caleb,

across Peter when he saw that Ashton had

that, he struggled to sit up, but the pain was so

Who did this to

always been an

in turn, he settled their nuisance

themselves with Coliree Group. Thus, he became even more responsive to the

“It was him!

trickled down the corner of his lips,

up and looked toward Kingsley viciously. “Are you the b*stard who hurt

the name ‘Ashton Birch’, they hurriedly stepped

was one of Solaris Province’s notorious underworld lords, and his lackeys were all cold-blooded

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 of

wreaked havoc during my father’s birthday banquet and

and snarled, “Don’t you know that there are some people you

stood with his hands behind his back, looking collected. “If you don’t want to end up like Lawson, I suggest you mind

crowd was rendered

he talk to Ashton like that?! He

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