The Consortium's Heir

Chapter 103

The two exchanged blows for a few more seconds before separating from each other As they stood apart from each other, the aftermath of the blows was evident on their bodies

The masked figure black outfit was now torn in many places, and his body was riddled with injuries. The mask he wore hid his facial features from Darius completely, but there was blood on the corner of his lips,

Darius himself wasn’t faring too well Since he was alone at home, he had dressed in a single pair of shorts, and a casual shirt, therefore during the course of the fight, his clothing was unable to withstand the powerful blows, so they were just as ragged as the masked figure’s outfit

The masked figure looked at Darius warily. This current turn of events was far from what he expected, and it seemed like his original mission was now impossible to complete

His eyes gradually turned cold

Darius Reid had a lot of talent, so much that it was mind-blowing, and this was evident from the fact that he could go head to head with him, an awakened martial artist even when he wasn’t an awakened one if he didn’t end his life right here, he would grow to become a thorn in their sides

He had to kill Darius here

Darius who was still trying to catch his breath after expending a lot of energy suddenly felt a chill go down his spine

A huge sense of foreboding appeared on his mind, and this was unlike the sense of crisis he felt before when the masked figure appeared.

No.

the

to be able to fight me head on despite not being an awakened martial artist” The masked figure said in a hoarse voice, and his voice made Darius’ hair

so talented The masked figure stated with a note of finality,

Darius domineeringly. As he released his aura, the temperature of the room

would retaliate, the inasked figure couldn’t be bothered about that They were not afraid of anyone,

out, they could always lay low and resurface later they had

solemn expression on his face. Although the first atsassin that came after his life was strong, as he managed to severely injure him,

aura he gave off was so sinister, and

his lesson the first tune He would never show his lear to the enemy so

you wiat do you want

for you to be aware Dead men don’t tell tales” The

Boom!

ribs. This time around, the masked figure didn’t pull any punches, and put his full

on time,

Crack!

felt a searing pain on