Rayson looked at Damon, his eyes glimmering slightly.
He was the helmsman of the Williams, one of the eight top families of DC. Previously, regardless of where he went, he would be the subject of respect and flattery of countless people.
Those he confronted would all be shocked and overwhelmed with fear, causing them to turn pale, tremble, and be speechless.
Damon was different from others. Despite seeing that Rayson had come to seek trouble with him, he actually remained calm and composed. He even had a peculiar smile on his face, which showed that there was really something amiss.
Could the Parkers really have something to rely on?
This thought flashed in Rayson's mind for a fleeting moment before immediately vanishing.
Hah, so what if he has a powerful backer? They're nothing to the Williams!