Chapter 118
“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it.” Kayson placated her and pulled the car door open to go out. At the same
time, a leaf shuttled over with immense force, making the damage it would deal no weaker than the
metal rod earlier.
Kayson was already holding a piece of glass shard somehow. With an icy gaze, he flicked his fingers and
the shard of glass flew out like a line of white. The glass shard and the leaf shattered simultaneously.
Kayson headed to Wolfenden Mansion No.8. Meanwhile, Sadie shook in fear but gritted her teeth,
driving the car without a windscreen to seek Raymond. At Wolfenden Mansion No.8, the hall was a
mess, an evident sign that a fight must have happened there.
Kayson saw Hugh, who lay in a pool of blood, and… Beatrice.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHugh had been kind to Kayson since the first time they had met and had treated him like his own
grandson, while Beatrice had always been gentle, concerned, and caring. Out of the four Wolfendens,
Hugh and Beatrice were the only ones who would make Kayson reluctant to leave in the future.
“You shouldn’t have done this to Grandpa Hugh and Mrs. Wolfenden,” Kayson told the old man, who was
sitting quietly on the couch.
The old man looked around 60 years old and had a head of white hair. Unlike his kindly appearance, his
eyes were incredibly intimidating, making him look like a wolf!
The old man replied nonchalantly, “An outer-energy martial practitioner who dares to fight me. Consider it
mercy that I’m not killing him.
“I didn’t expect you to be able to control your energy so easily at such a young age. Seems like it has not
been a waste for me, Titus Wood, to act personally.” Kayson took a deep breath and asked, “You
could’ve lived, but why must you attack Grandpa Hugh and the others?
“I’m so mad. You could’ve survived. You can’t anymore.”
Titus’ eyes glinted dangerously at that, and he sprang up abruptly. His whole demeanor changed in that
split second. His sleeves fluttered without any sign of wind as his whole presence and energy
transformed.
“What a brazen kid! Looks like you have no idea about Titus Wood’s reputation in the martial arts world!”
Kayson commented icily, “You can take your reputation with you to hell!” As soon as he finished
speaking, he and Titus moved together, crushing the tile below their feet.
Their palm and fist collided. Kayson stumbled three steps back, while Titus did not manage to regain his
balance even after a dozen steps. It was only when he ran into the wall that he barely stopped himself.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“You-how’s this possible?” Titus looked at Kayson in disbelief. Kayson furrowed his brows a bit and
flicked his slightly numb arm. “You’re really hard. Have you already achieved steelification?” Titus looked
aghast. “You’re no ordinary kid. Who are you?!”
Damn it! Tuckson had not mentioned that the person he was to kill possessed such abilities! “Just a
countryside kid repaying his mentor’s debt,” Kayson said before he went up, planning to finish Titus off
from a close distance. A flurry of expressions washed over Titus’ face as he snarled, “I refuse to believe
that you’d break through my steelification!”
He threw a punch hard as steel at Kayson.
“Do you think it’d be tough to crack your tortoise shell?” An icy gleam flashed across Kayson’s eyes as
he maneuvered his energy into his fist. Their fists suddenly met! Titus’ bones were shattered as he
coughed blood with disbelief filling his face.