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…”

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

on the other hand, was livid

for him, but who’d have thought he’d

F*cking hell…

Peter’s expression looked even worse. “Ashton, did you even look closely? Could it

he often hung out with people like Ashton. Thus, he had heard a thing or two about this Northern Draken

froze upon hearing Peter’s

the moment he saw the words ‘Nothern Draken’ that he never even

can’t be,

multifold within

never heard of a fake Northern Draken Tag in all his years in

would have the balls to create

As if someone like him can really pull

facial muscles twitched in

got him wanting to

Have I

your name?” he asked through

“Nicholson.”

trying to find out if

thundered, livid with rage, “How dare you f*cking

and utterly pissed

a callow and even kneeled before him in front of

had been severely

malice. “Just you wait, you motherf*cker. My

With

at all, still looking

the enemies’ elites and artilleries, so why should he be afraid of

crisp voice came from within the crowd. “I’ll prove the

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