Chapter 393: Let Me Handle It

Darius Ferdinando heard Tristan Wokey's question and let out a cold chuckle. "So what if it was me?" "Good. At least you've got the guts to admit it." Tristan's eyes burned. "Young master, I'm going to butcher this old dog!" After barking that to Nash Johnston, Tristan lunged straight at Tyrant Blade Darius Ferdinando. During the past few days at the Jesburgh Martial Arts Alliance, Tristan had gotten along well with Luis Looske and his daughter. Seeing Barbara Looske beaten into that state had...