Chapter 320

It was noon. At the clubhouse of the Hummer’s residence, Edwin Hummer was struck on the head with a wine bottle. Blood trickled down his body, along with the merlot.

“Hummer! I was screwed because of you!” Tatum sat on the couch; his features contorted in anger. “Didn’t you say that Dustin Rhys was a nobody? Why was he that powerful? Did you lie to me on. purpose?”

At his mentor’s request, Tatum had shown up to avenge Joshua Hummer. In the beginning, he thought he could show off his talent, but he was badly defeated in the end. Not only that, his core was destroyed. He had all the reason to be mad.

“Sir Thunders, in my records, Dustin Rhys did not come from a remarkable background. It wasn’t wrong to describe him as a nobody. As for his actual abilities, I recall giving you a heads up, but you didn’t take it seriously,” Edwin murmured with his head hung low.

“Are you blaming me for being weak?” Tatum glowered at him. If he weren’t hurt, he would have taught Edwin a lesson.

“In my opinion, it is unnecessary to issue a public challenge to men like Dustin Rhys. You can use whatever means to get him killed,” Edwin further explained.

“Oh, are you fucking teaching me how to get things done now? Tatum’s expression darkened, his eyes gleaming with hostility.

“Of course not.” Edwin lowered his head.

“I have no time for you!” Tatum looked irritated. “Didn’t you get Substratumis from Dr. Linden Watkins? Give it to me now. I need it for my injuries”

of the ingredients, the Stoneray Valley only produced a few pills annually. Each batch of pills

can’t help you. I’m sorry.”

take great care of that precious pill. How could you have crushed it? Your son’s dead anyway, so you can’t use

you the truth.”

you don’t hand me the restorative pill today, I’ll crush your legs!” Tatum threatened

but bright eyes. “But, Sir Thunders, I wonder

might not have any bit of internal energy

Tatum was conceited.

a gun from his back without warning. He pointed it at Tatum. “Can a man without internal energy defend himself from

of a bitch. Do you know who I am? Put the gun down and cut your hands in front

the bullet

that Edwin would pull the trigger on him, and a fatal,

floor, his eyes remaining open as he drew his

appeared mortified at the scene. “S- Sir Hummer, what are you doing? Tatum Thunders is Sir Lincoln’s principal disciple. How are we going to explain this to

Why do I need to explain that? Edwin took out a handkerchief and calmly wiped the spot of his head injury from the

panicking as he pictured the guildmaster of Boulderthorn, halfway to becoming a grandmaster.

no one will

How can we hide the fact?” Fletcher was drenched in cold

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