Chapter 669

Before Ken could ask who Shane was, he saw Shane lift his leg and kick him.

Ken was sent sprawling to the ground, landing right on the broken glass. Pain shot through his body, and blood stained the floor.

Ken's temple throbbed with rage as he scrambled to his feet and threw a punch at Shane. "Who the hell do you think you are? You dare to lay a hand on me? I'll show you what I'm made of!"

His punch sliced through the air with vicious intent, but Shane's eyes narrowed, and with another swift kick, Ken's punch lost all its force. This time, the kick landed squarely on Ken's chest. He rolled on the ground, coughing violently, his previous bravado replaced with utter humiliation.

Ken spat, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. Wiping it away with the back of his hand, he stared at the crimson stain on his fingers and cursed again.

"Damn it! No one in this city has ever dared to challenge me like this!"

His eyes burned with fury as he glared at Shane. "Who the hell are you?