Blair Blake positioned himself in front of me, and his gesture moved me deeply.
While Blair had initially only recognized my potential, the truth was that my potential hadn't brought him much benefit.
"Uncle, hurry up and kill him! Shatter his legs first, then throw him in the River North Martial Arts Association jail, make him rot there forever!" Boyce Selena snarled through clenched teeth.
These words made Hawk Isolde's expression grow even more twisted!
Throughout the years, using his position, he had indeed done countless despicable things.
Anyone who crossed the Steward would find themselves framed for crimes and dragged into the Martial Arts Association's cells!
But how could I let this slide after hearing such words?
"Hawk Isolde, you really push your petty authority to its limits," I said icily.
Beads of sweat instantly appeared on Hawk Isolde's brow.
"How dare you speak to my uncle that way?" Boyce Selena, still clueless about the situation, kept yelling furiously.
