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Chapter 102

Chapter 102 The Assassin

Wilfred stared at Osmond, his gaze emanating an undeniable aura of intimidation.

The latter felt cold sweat running down his back.

After all, he was utterly powerless when faced with à martial artist.

Wilfred smirked and said, “My father’s sixtieth birthday is coming up in a couple of days, so I don’t wish to start a bloodbath just yet. However, after the celebration, I don’t want to hear the name ‘South River King‘ ever again. Clear?”

He’s threatening us!

Osmond and the others trembled involuntarily, but soon they clenched their jaws, refusing to back down.

Why does it matter if he’s a martial artist? He’s a nob*dy compared to Empyrean Lord! After all, Empyrean Lord has already decreed the inevitable downfall of the Chalker family on Old Mr. Chalker’s sixtieth birthday. With just two days remaining until the fateful event, I’m determined to endure this humiliation and bide my time.

Suddenly, Benedict bellowed at the top of his lungs, “So what if you’re a martial artist? It changes nothing! The Chalker family should prepare to face your downfall!”

Swoosh!

to the latter’s chest, causing him to spew forth a gush of blood.

you beat me to death,

anger, relentlessly pummeling Benedict with a barrage of kicks that left him writhing on the ground, bones shattered, and blood staining his

Chalker family… is… doomed. Haha, come on, kill me…” Benedict hissed in between his bloody

felt their scalps

he endure for

Benedict had ventured to the North River District to

never intended to

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Chapter 102 The Assassin

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Even in the face of death, you spout nonsense. I shall grant

rage engulfed him, erasing any remnants of his earlier

the air, his knees bending as he descended with lightning

that devastating knee strike, he would certainly shatter

followed by a glimmer of chilling light that abruptly

An assassin?

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