A smirk of triumph appeared on Urban Dittman's face.
He watched the pained Ethan Smith before him, his smile growing crazier by the second.
"Urban Dittman, you despicable villain!" Scott Elliot erupted in anger, lunging at Urban Dittman!
Yet, Urban Dittman held the White Bone Club, a power beyond comparison to Scott Elliot.
With a slight shake of his club, Scott Elliot was sent reeling back in retreat!
"Do you all think you're a match for me?" Urban Dittman declared coldly.
Ethan Smith, struggling to lift his head, locked his gaze on Urban Dittman.
Staring hard at Urban Dittman, he said, "So... the poison in me and that in the team leader is the same?"
"Correct! How does it feel? Honored?" Urban Dittman retorted sarcastically.
"Why... why did you poison the team leader..." Ethan Smith, forcing himself to remain upright, managed to utter through his pain.
Urban Dittman snickered coldly, "If he didn't die, where would my opportunity to ascend come from?"