Chapter 108

Duane exclaimed in terror, cold sweat pouring down his

back. As a martial artist, Duane was well–known for his agile and deadly

attacks. At his peak performance, the massive energy from his sword could

move mountains! How was Dustin able to intercept his attack? What kind of

monster could shatter swords with his bare hands? Dustin could not be

human! "Don't you already know who I am?" Dustin closed the distance

menacingly and glared at him with icy–cold eyes. "Stay–Stay away!" Duane

backed away in a panic. "I don't need the gemiphen's prescription any

longer. Please let me go!" "I have given you a chance to redeem yourself,

but you didn't take it. It's too late to regret now!" Dustin clapped his

hands on Duane's shoulders and squeezed tightly. With a loud crack,

Duane's arms were dislocated from their joints. An agonizing howl escaped

Duane's lips as intense pain spread throughout his body. Without

hesitation, Dustin added a punch to his abdomen. The force of Dustin's

attack was concentrated on his organs, which caused Duane to bleed

profusely from his internal injuries. He fell to the ground in a heap,

unable to move. "You–You made me a cripple!" Duane gritted his teeth, his

eyes were red with fury. "On account of Mr. Anderson, I will not kill

you. However, you must pay for your crimes!" Dustin grabbed Duane by the

collar and threw him carelessly into the air. His limp body flew backward

and smashed into the main doors of his villa. At this moment, Hunter

walked in with his men. He had a stern look on his face. "Hunter! Save

me, quick!" When Duane saw who it was, he clung onto Hunter like a

lifeline. "Save you? You ought to be thankful that your life Is spared!"

Hunter scoffed. "Don't be too happy though. You will be locked up in

Azkaban for the rest of your life to pay for your crimes!" "Azkaban?"

Duane was visibly shaken. "What nonsense are you spouting? I am a direct

descendant of the Welch family, one of the most important families in

Swinton. Even your position pales in comparison to my status. How dare

you threaten to throw me into Azkaban?" Chapter 108 Azkaban

was a prison for criminals on death row. Once admitted, it was impossible

for anyone to get out. The prisoners locked up there were as good as

dead. "This was decided by the Welch family's patriarch. Your father had

agreed to it as well." Hunter replied calmly. "No! You are lying to me!

Why would my father turn against me?" Duane shook his head violently.

"That's because you have offended Mr. Rhys. The only way to protect the

Welch family was to sacrifice you," Hunter said bluntly. "Mr. Rhys? Do

you mean Dustin?" Duane's eyes widened. "How could it be possible? Why

would the Welch family be afraid of a young punk like him? What is his

identity?" "Dustin Rhys is just an alias. Ten years ago, he went by the

name of Logan." "What?" "Logan, Rhys." "Logan Rhys?" When Duane heard

Dustin's real name, the blood drained from his face. No wonder the Welch

family was shaken to the core. Logan Rhys, also known as the kirin, was a

legendary martial artist. His skills were in a league of their own,

unsurpassable to this day. The mere mention of his name struck fear into

all of Stonia! How could he have provoked such a formidable person by

mistake?