NovelEnglishParker felt as though he were staring death in the face when Dianne approached.
Dianne no longer seemed like a charming beauty.
She appeared more like an emissary from hell. Her mocking smile was akin to a spell that hooked him
in.
The man was trembling and dripping cold sweat, leading to the wine glass in his hand dropping to the
floor and shattering into a million pieces.
He wanted to scream, to get up and run.
His body, however, refused to respond. It felt as if he had glue stuck in his throat. He found himself
unable to utter a sound.
Thousands were left wailing on the ground.
It didn’t take long for Dianne to be right in his face.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“I’ll be sending you on your way by order of the Dragon King!”
She brandished a dagger with dragon patterns carved into it.
The pattern on the blade glinted in the light. Parker, who had inexplicably froze, suddenly came to. He
yelled at the woman in horror, “How dare you treat me like…”
Slash!
Before he could finish, the Dragon Dagger in Dianne’s hand cleanly slashed through him.
He received a bone-deep wound on his neck within a split second.
Blood spurted into the air.
Parker moved to staunch the wound, but it was a useless effort. His arms hung limply by his side.
His two-hundred-pound body collapsed to the ground.
The blood-stained carpet stung the eyes of all present.
Everyone stood frozen.
The gorgeous woman had killed Parker!
She did it in front of everyone present!
She hadn’t even blinked as she did it!
“Mr. Parker!”
His subordinates, who had finally got to their feet, were scared silly by the sight of their boss lying in a
pool of blood.
Skylar stood up, looked around, and spoke quietly, “Anyone who wants to avenge Parker can go right
ahead.”
Thousands of thugs backed away in fright. Who would dare to stand up and avenge him after
witnessing what Dianne could do?
Trying to avenge him would be a death wish!
Skylar then set his sights on the other heads.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThey shivered and shared a look before getting down on their knees.
“You’re our leader from now on, Mr. Stone. We, the Black Tiger League, are at your command!”
With the leaders kneeling, the subordinates behind them hurriedly followed suit, shouting in unison,
Master Skylar!”
The guests were astonished by the sight and echoed their actions. “Master Skylar!”
Skylar glanced at them and asked, “Parker Jenkins is dead. Is the name Black Tiger League still
necessary?”
“Yes, you’re right, Mr. Stone. Black Tiger League no longer suits us. You should name us!”
The leaders balked.
Skylar shook his head. “You misunderstood. I have no intention of being your leader no matter what
league you’re from.”
There were too many who wanted to serve him but how could a gang of thugs be of much use to him?
“Stay together for the time being. Find me a competent person to organize everything that Parker
Jenkins left behind. I have some use for it.”
“You!”
Skylar looked right at one of the leaders.
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