Chapter 140

The night grew dark as rain poured down. The streets were empty, as there was no one around.

Just then, a fleet of black Hummer vehicles drove in at high speed, splashing puddles of water. The vehicles

pulled up at the entrance of a hospital building.

As the car doors opened, a group of burly, muscular men got out.

One of them was smoking a cigar.

He was a large and muscular man with a beard, more than six feet tall at least a head above normal men. His arms and thighs were bulging with muscle.

“Guild master! That man is still inside, he never left.” The last assassin pointed to one of the floors of the

building.

He had been lying in wait for support to arrive as he spied on Dustin.

“I expected that you could handle this guy on your own. Why do I still have to be personally involved?” The bearded man narrowed his eyes with displeasure.

He was the guild master of the White Dragon guild!

“Guild master, don’t underestimate that guy. He took us down as easily as dominoes!” The assassin reported.

“Alright, surround the building. The earlier we get this settled, the earlier we can rest,” Dracor ordered

impatiently.

If it weren’t for Edwin’s orders, he wouldn’t have inconvenienced himself by coming down personally.

“Stop! Who goes there!” A group of bodyguards dressed in suits streamed out of the building. They were the

Harmon family’s men.

“What, was there a group of men protecting him? Alright, you boys can use them for practice.” Dracor

motioned to his men.

grinned evilly and rushed up to fight the

outdone.

members.

erupted into

their fighting skills weren’t on the same level as those of

bodyguards were forced to retreat,

roar Interrupted the

the crowd, the guild members were repelled backward

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a space around

artist with internal energy? How dare you show off your tricks in front of an expert? Get out of the way!” Dracor had a cold smile on his

forcing the guild members to fall back.

him.

bastard!” Dracor took a deep breath and released a surge of energy

attack sliced through the raindrops and zeroed in on

keen sense of danger. He noticed

stance.

heard

30 feet away, leaving deep tracks on the ground. Stephan was flung onto a wall like a

“Weakling.” Dracor scoffed.

that he had finally met a worthy challenger. Unexpectedly,

blow.

brows and stared at the towering

he couldn’t identify who the man

beat up my men if you don’t even know who I

bearded face

on the

he dreaded really came

this easily, Kneel down and beg

laughed mockingly as if

you, go and tell Mr. Rhys to escape. I’ll hold them

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