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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!

a bone–crushing kick to the latter’s chest, causing him to spew forth a gush of blood. “I dare you to repeat

and injury, Benedict remained defiant. His voice was strained yet resolute as he spoke. “Even if you beat me to

your grave!” Wilfred seethed with anger, relentlessly pummeling Benedict with a barrage of kicks that

is… doomed. Haha, come on, kill me…” Benedict hissed in

felt

so stubborn? Can’t he endure for just another

they know that Benedict had ventured to

never intended

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Chapter 102 The Assassin

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

remnants of his

five meters into the

that devastating knee strike, he

filled the air, followed by a

An assassin?

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