Riches in Disguise

After putting down the stretcher, one of the guards took his white gloves out and threw them aside. He said emotionlessly, "We knew that Dragonshade Society would be holding a gathering here. My boss asked us to give you a huge gift."

Although he spoke politely, not a single person was pleased by his words. They had come in and sent his men flying. It was a sign that they hadn't come in peace. This "gift" probably wasn't anything nice!

Arthur hissed through his teeth, "You must be the only person who's so cowardly when gifting a gift. Jerry, show him the consequences of breaking the rules of Dragonshade Society!"

"Yes, Sir."

Jerry, who'd just been fighting with me, immediately turned and advanced toward the man in the suit.

He stood there motionlessly, watching as Jerry approached.

Once Jerry advanced into his personal space, Jerry punched at him like he did me. However, he then froze.

The man had used his left hand to catch Jerry's fist.

Jerry's face was flushed red. He mustered all his strength trying to go on the offensive. Yet, his hand was grabbed so tightly he couldn't even move! Indeed, capable people were terrifying.

Jerry couldn't hold a flame to this man's power.

Yet, Jerry was considered one of the most powerful men in Dragonshade Society.

In their short moment of conflict, the man quickly figured out where Jerry's limits were. He couldn't help but smirk disdainfully.

"That's it?"

He twisted Jerry's fist in the other direction using his left hand.

Jerry's eyes widened in fear. He protested hurriedly, "No... Don't..."

However, it was too late to beg for mercy now.

Without hesitation, the man broke Jerry's arm. Jerry moaned. With a snap, his limb came out!

Silence fell over the hall.

The man clapped his hand once and said coldly, "My boss prepared a huge gift ift for Dragonshade Society Yet, not only did you all not appreciate it, but you even sent people to challenge me. What a display of bad manners. I could only help him teach you guys the proper way to go about things. There's no need to thank me."

Jaxon was pale as he asked, "Who is your boss?"

He spat, "The Whites, hailing from Gothville."

His short sentence made Jaxon's expression change completely. The blood

drained out of Arthur's face as well. He widened his eyes.

All his subordinates traded glances with each other, having no idea as to what was happening.

Jaxon stumbled and asked in

disbelief, "Dragonshade Society kas never had any interaction with the Whites, nor have we offended you. W-why have you come to wreck our event?"

"What do you mean you haven't offended us? Dragonshade Society has offended Mr. White multiple times. The fact that he hasn't asked us to murder all of you is already a sign of respect."

He then waved his hand.

"Mr. Wilde, you should come over and take a look at the gift."

It definitely wasn't a gift!noveldrama

However, Jaxon was intrigued. In addition, if someone from the White family asked him to unwrap his gift, he had to do so. They would not take no for an answer.

So, he slowly walked toward the stretcher. He'd seen many corpses prior to this. However, this was the first one that had him feeling so nervous.