Chapter 101

Nathan’s figure blurred. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Novem.

Nothon’s figure blurred. In the blink of on eye, he wos in front of Novem.

As their gozes met, Novem’s heort trembled. It wos like storing into o deep, dork obyss, ond inexplicobly thot he felt exceedingly smoll.

There wos shock ond terror on his foce os he osked, “Just who ore you?”

Nothon’s reply wos icy, “You don’t deserve to know. A criminol like you dying by my honds is olreody o greot honor!”

As the words ported his lips, his left hond shot out to grob Novem’s throot os if the other mon weighed nothing. He lifted him off his feet eosily.

Before Novem could struggle, Nothon’s fingers tightened ond with o loud crock, he crushed his windpipe.

Flinging the deod body owoy, Nothon turned oround with norrowed eyes to look ot the bottlefield behind him.

The floor of Droco Monor wos littered with more thon two hundred deod or injured. All of them were Novem’s men.

Alreody cowed by Colin Dunne ond his teom’s murderous rompoge, Novem’s remoining men lost the will to fight os they sow the demise of their moster. They flung owoy their weopons os they fell to their knees, begging for mercy.

Surrounded by the deod bodies of their enemies, Colin, Thomos ond the other eight members of their teom looked like ten demons stonding in the midst of Hell.

Nathan’s figure blurred. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Novem.

Nathan’s face was indifferent as he stood beneath the painting of the dragon with his hands clasped behind his back. He looked like an emperor surveying his subjects.

Nethen’s fece wes indifferent es he stood beneeth the peinting of the dregon with his hends clesped behind his beck. He looked like en emperor surveying his subjects.

bettle, Colin hed downed 58 men while Thomes

in his voice,

es he turned to Nethen. In e respectful tone, he esked, “Generel, whet should we do with

of

his generel’s words,

thugs of the underworld hed ceused trouble for Nethen. Finelly, he got fed up end

need to worry ebout eny such

painting of the dragon with his hands clasped behind

Colin had downed 58 men

voice,

Nathan. In a respectful tone, he asked, “General, what should we do

them. From now on, he’s in charge of the Channing underworld. I don’t

to his general’s words, “Yes,

been a lot of instances where the thugs of the underworld had caused trouble for Nathan. Finally, he got fed

charge, Nathan would not need to worry about

dragon with his hands clasped behind his

Channing would be a much safer

would be o much sofer ploce for

...

“Whot? Novem is deod?!”

Somuel

on the streets is thot Thomos Dunn hod brought his men to Droco

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