Never had the Radcliffe family expected their son-in-law, a loser in their eyes, to be the hidden Dragon Lord who had lived for myriads of years...
Under the broad daylight, people suddenly surged forward!
It seemed these newcomers bore ill intent!
Half a minute later, these few hundred had encircled them.
Strangely, these people didn't speak nor take action, just stood there watching.
"Who's your boss!"
An employee of Cesar Pendleton stepped forward and asked.
He stripped off his shirt, revealing muscles covered in tattoos.
In Five-river Province, Cesar Pendleton had a big reputation. Now, seeing his men surrounded, his employee immediately came forward to issue a challenge.
But those in black remained utterly silent, as if they were mute.
"Fuck! Are you all goddamn mutes, or deaf? I'm talking to you!"
The employee pointed at those in black: "I'll say it again, call out your boss!"
Pendleton's men being cornered? That's a joke, right?
Who dares not give Master Pendleton face throughout the entire Five-river Province?