NovelEnglishChapter 643
Kayson could tell the young
man’s level with just one glance. He was accomplished at inner energy, and such an accomplishment was excell
ent given his age. He was incredibly talented as a practitioner.
In contrast, Captain Raymond Campell of Team Azure Dracon did not even have his inner energy gathered despit
e being already middle-aged.
Ricken scoffed, “I
was just wondering why Silvan Killick stopped running. | see that he's got the support of a fighter now!”
The fresh, clean-looking young man glanced at Kayson
and told him, “I don't really want to injure other people, and this has nothing to do with you. You can leave as lon
g as you stay out of it.”
Kayson smiled. “It's not easy to achieve inner energy completion at this age. You
must have a martial expert behind you who's either a peak-level master or a grandmaster.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt
“I will refrain from killing you because of what you said, but you must no longer work for the Osborns.”
The young
man, whose nwas Flynn Boyle, froze. Like Kayson had said, he did have an elder at hwho was a master
fighter at the peak level.
“You're frighteningly powerful since you simply threw a fork through someone‘s arm.
“But you're not yet qualified to talk toas though you're a
senior!”
Flynn was proud too.
However, Ricken was already impatient. “Flynn, stop wasting ton him. Kill him!”
Flynn sighed and took a step forward to punch Kayson.
Kayson lifted a finger to press against his fist, and the menacing punch was stopped by just one finger.
Flynn's eyes bulged from horror at the sight.
“You,”
Before Flynn could finish speaking, Kayson‘s thumb met his middle finger with a flick of the former's fist.
Thwack! Flynn‘s arm was dislocated, and he stumbled back with a flushed face, frowning in pain.
“A master fighter?!” Flynn looked at Kayson in disbelief.
He was already a prodigy in martial arts
and he had never belittled himself for no reason. He believed that there was no second accomplished inner ener
gy fighter his age, not unless one looked in big cities like Moduscity and Metrocity.
Despite that, he had encountered a master fighter!
Kayson smiled and slammed the table with his palm, shattering a clean plate before he swept
the shards away lightly. The broken pieces flew out, knocking out Ricken’s lackeys, but not the man himself.
Ricken fell to the floor with a plop as he stared at Kayson in astonishment.
This young guy was a master fighter? Was this a joke?
Flynn went pale. He pressed his dislocated joint back in place before he bowed. “Please have mercy, sir!”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm
“Ask your family elder to talk to me,” Kayson said, taking a glance at him.
Flynn looked nervous. “Sir, 1 =”
Kayson waved his hand, sending over a steel-
like gale that shoved Flynn to the door, scaring the latter. Flynn thought that Kayson‘s power control was intimida
“Get your grandfather here. You wait at the door.”
Flynn was shocked, as he did not know how Kayson knew that his grandfather was the
master fighter in his family. Despite his bewilderment, he quickly pulled out his phone to make
the call. Of course, he did not forget to inform the Osborns too.
Kayson shifted his
attention from him to look at Ricken, who was panicking, and asked, “What do the Osborns actually want?”
Ricken repressed the fear within him and snapped firmly, “How dare you intervene when you know that the Osbol
just because you're a master fighter!”
Previous Chapter
Visit our social media platform to read fascinating stories every day and connect with the community!
