"I'm the head steward of the Webers. How dare you hurt me?!"Rick clenched his teeth and tried to hold back the pain as he repeated, "I'm Rick Weber, the head steward of the Webers. They won't let you get away with this!""Who do you think you are? No one can live if I want them dead!" There was a cold look in Chase's eyes as he slapped Rick so hard that he went into a daze. Chase raised his arm once more and slapped Rick another five or six times."How dare you?!" A roar came from deep inside the residence.It was right at the same time that Chase sensed danger coming from every direction around him. It made his hair stand on end.Several cold flashes appeared as they aimed for Chase's back, chest, throat, knees, thighs, and all other lethal points on his body.Chase instantly released a purple-gold light to shield himself from all these weapons.His body quivered, and true energy channeled into his arm at the same time. He crushed the dagger in his hand into dust.Chase leape
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