Chapter 538: A Blood Debt to the Heavens

When Trevor spotted Noxclan Folk George, fury and hatred surged up from the pit of his chest. He was Trevor Ryder, the heir of the Ryder family. And these damned black-clad guards showed him no respect, yet bowed their heads to some Mourinthia man from the Southeast? George strolled out, then flicked a teasing glance at Trevor. "Didn't Leroy Ryder go out to have fun today? Why are you back so suddenly?" Trevor's voice cracked like a whip. "What's it to you? I'm here for my dad. Where is he?" George...