Lev’s face was pale as he stared at the dagger deeply embedded in the bone, and he couldn’t speak a word due to the piercing pain.

The jet-black dragon dagger seemed to pin him to the pillar of shame.

Such strength in a young and beautiful woman!

It was unbelievable!

He desperately wanted to pull the dagger, but he knew doing so would leave his entire arm paralyzed.

As cold sweat drenched his back, he could do nothing but press on his wound in pain.

The subordinates on either side of him trembled, holding broken beer bottles and daggers. How could they possibly go up against Skylar and Dianne again?

The weapons hung in their hands as they clenched them tightly with the last of their willpower.

“I’ll ask you one last time—who paid you to kill me?” Skylar’s eyes were cold as he asked Lev in hushed tones.

Lev’s hatred for Skylar at this moment matched the intensity of the pain in his arm.

What’s more, this had happened in front of his subordinates, causing him to lose all dignity.

A feeling of intense hatred made him want to swallow Skylar whole.

aware that his fate would be worse than the bald man’s if he persisted in the

and Dianne saw no distinction between killing the bald man and killing

of hurried footsteps in the corridor just as he thought about what to

of people filed in, stepping on the glass

a stout man in a shirt. It was Homer Mcgee, the owner of

hysterical joy upon seeing

would back

is Lev Hart, and this guy smashed the

quickly, and kill that

at Skylar

lack of strength, his family’s history of gang activity in

opportunism—when have I

Homer by kicking the private

was certain that Homer would never spare Skylar based

matter how powerful she was, defeat Homer’s hundreds of

is Homer’s home

Dianne have no

thought as if he had witnessed Skylar’s

froze the

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