Chapter 492

Finn and Derek followed Yasmin’s finger to the figure lying in a pool. of blood. They both wore expressions of disbelief as if they had not noticed the person on the ground before. Canary, covered in blood, lay motionless on the ground like a lifeless corpse.

“My goodness. Are you really still my gentle and fragile sister?” Derek was wide-eyed and tongue-tied. His sister was usually timid and would get scared even at minor troubles. Yet today, she had beaten up someone so badly. How did she manage to do that to a fully-abled

man?

Finn’s throat moved as he gulped. Was… Was Yasmin really that

fierce?

He had been thinking of marrying her, but would he just get beaten up every day if he were to bring her home?

Nash noticed that Canary was still alive and decided not to deal with him. Instead, he dragged David out from behind the sofa. Curled up on the ground, David gritted his teeth and said, “If you have the guts,

just kill me.”

Nash stepped on David’s hand, and the forceful stomp crushed one

of his fingers into a bloody mess.

“Argh!”

The veins in David’s forehead bulged from the pain, and his eyeballs felt like they were going to explode. Ken muttered, “Your methods are

much more ruthless than mine, huh?”

and Yasmin could not bear to watch and turned their heads to the side. Calm and composed, Nash

there’s no need for

he shouted defiantly, “I’ve said it. If you have the guts, then kill me. If you don’t dare to kill me, it means

once again. This time, he

thumb. The entire thumb turned into a pulpy mess while the stark white bones showed

from the

teeth so hard that his gums started to bleed. The three grandmasters standing nearby were completely stunned, especially with Nash still looking calm and indifferent. It was as

just having

of blood, Canary

tortured, he immediately wet

with a smirk. He was followed

people. “I wondered who it was, and it turns o Lucky from the Black

saw David’s crushed fingers, even the usually unflappable

was visibly unnerved. He thought he might, at most, need

blow. However, what Nash was doing

more like torture.

Nash, that’s David, the second-in-command of the Black Tiger

he walked over to

man and

head to stare at Nash, trembling as he parted

face, adding, “You

name on its own?” This kick

David’s teeth flying.

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