Chapter 118
"Donât worry, I'll take care of it.â Kayson placated her and pulled the car door open to go out. At the
same time, a leaf shuttled over with immense force, making the damage it would deal no weaker
than the metal rod earlier.
Kayson was already holding a piece of glass shard somehow. With an icy gaze, he flicked his fingers
and the shard of glass flew out like a line of white. The glass shard and the leaf shattered
simultaneously. Kayson headed to Wolfenden Mansion No.8. Meanwhile, Sadie shook in fear but
gritted her teeth, driving the car without a windscreen to seek Raymond. At Wolfenden Mansion
No.8, the hall was a mess, an evident sign that a fight must have happened there.
Kayson saw Hugh, who lay in a pool of blood, and... Beatrice.
Hugh had been kind to Kayson since the first time they had met and had treated him like his own
grandson, while Beatrice had always been gentle, concerned, and caring. Out of the four
Wolfendens, Hugh and Beatrice were the only ones who would make Kayson reluctant to leave in
the future.
âYou shouldn't have done this to Grandpa Hugh and Mrs. Wolfenden,â Kayson told the old man,
who was sitting quietly on the couch.The old man looked around 60 years old and had a head of
white hair. Unlike his kindly appearance, his eyes were incredibly intimidating, making him look like
a wolfiThe old man replied nonchalantly, âAn outer-energy martial practitioner who dares to fight
me. Consider it mercy that I'm not killing him.âI didnât expect you to be able to control your energy
so easily at such a young age. Seems like it has not been a waste for me, Titus Wood, to act
personally.â Kayson took a deep breath and asked, âYou could've lived, but why must you attack
Grandpa Hugh and the others?âI'm so mad. You could've survived. You canât anymore.â
Titusâ eyes glinted dangerously at that, and he sprang up abruptly. His whole demeanor changed in
that split second. His sleeves fluttered without any sign of wind as his whole presence and energy
transformed.âWhat a brazen kid! Looks like you have no idea about Titus Wood's reputation in the
martial arts world!"Kayson commented icily, âYou can take your reputation with you to hell!â As soon
as he finished speaking, he and Titus moved together, crushing the tile below their feet.
Their palm and fist collided. Kayson stumbled three steps back, while Titus did not manage to
regain his balance even after a dozen steps. It was only when he ran into the wall that he barely
stopped himself."You-how's this possible?â Titus looked at Kayson in disbelief. Kayson furrowed his
brows a bit and flicked his slightly numb arm. âYou're really hard. Have you already achieved
steelification?â Titus looked aghast. âYou're no ordinary kid. Who are you?!"Damn it! Tuckson had
not mentioned that the person he was to kill possessed such abilities! âJust a countryside kid
repaying his mentor's debt,â Kayson said before he went up, planning to finish Titus off from a close
distance. A flurry of expressions washed over Titusâ face as he snarled, âI refuse to believe that you'd
break through my steelification!âHe threw a punch hard as steel at Kayson.âDo you think it'd be
tough to crack your tortoise shell?â An icy gleam flashed across Kayson's eyes as he maneuvered his
energy into his fist. Their fists suddenly met! Titusâ bones were shattered as he coughed blood with
disbelief filling his face.