For some reason, Johnny stood spacing out for a long while after Madfist entered Huub's coastal mansion.

Also, for some reason, he then followed Madfist inside, either to judge or as a spectator to see if Madfist and the youth named Frank Lawrence had what it took to bring down Droitner Inc. For his part, Madfist was not concerned.

Even as he entered the mansion, the old man was still grinning broadly-it was a ruse, so that the mansion's security guards would lower their guard.

And the instant they did, Madfist would move, swift as lightning and killing with a single strike.

Even as the security guards died without knowing what had hit them, Madfist continued to strut, heading right into Huub's study and finding the button under his desk. Beep.

The bookshelf behind Madfist opened with a jingle, revealing a staircase leading to the basement.

His eyes turned sharp right then, as he sensed the presence of several martial elites.

It was clear that Droitner Inc. really had what it took to establish themselves in Bralog's underbelly.

However, Madfist was not at all concerned no one could stop him as long as he was not up against the grandmasters in the top sects.

don't have to come along for this. There's going

walked downstairs, his hands clasped behind his

the other hand, Johnny stood at the study, hesitating for a moment but ultimately waiting outside the study instead of following the

he was doing, but his instincts were simply telling him

perhaps curiosity or perhaps what Madfist did that invoked his earnest

martial elite Rocky spoke of?" he muttered

-

idling while Madfist

had blended in the

tailing Huub, who was

foreign

painting

that most of you wouldn't know much about Draconia's history, but what if I told you that it was once sold for 1.5 billion

in shock, Frank studied the painting Huub was referring too, his eyes narrowing into a

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