I laughed. "Kill me? Come, who said they wanted to kill me? Whoever's brave enough can come right over. We'll see whether you're capable of doing so!"
There were many ways to destroy Dragonshade Society.
Mason definitely wouldn't go down the illegal route. However, if anyone threatened me, it would be a different situation altogether.
The White family would come after them. I didn't mind finding a few people to bear the anger of the Whites. Kill two birds with one stone!
Before I could finish, a blonde haired kid came to stand in front of me.
"I said it. What are you going to do about it? What do you think? If I wanted you to die right now, you wouldn't live past the next minute!"
I glanced at him. He was at most 19 years old.
He was either the son of one of the members, or he was a punk who skipped school and got into fights in order to get into Dragonshade Society.
I chuckled coldly and said, "I don't feel anything about it. However, I want you to die right now."
I stuck a hand on my hip and drew my fist back. Then, I punched his face.
It made an impact with his face. He flew backward and crashed into the crowd behind him. A few people collapsed along with him.
The atmosphere changed.
The mocking gazes turned serious. Their glares burned.
A man almost six foot emerged from the crowd. His bulging muscles could be seen through his wife-beater and cargo pants. He even wore fighting gloves. His eyes blazed monstrously. Clearly, he wasn't someone to be messed with. I was as weak as a mouse before him.
To be honest, I was spooked by a man like this.
Even though Quintus was helping me, he was doing so behind the scenes. Could he intimidate a monster like this?
I was a little unsure.
Indeed, Jerry was a monster. He walked over without saying a word. Suddenly, he raised his fist made to punch me.
"Careful!"
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