Chapter 540: Fierce Battle

At the Black-clad Man's words, Asher Jauncy froze for a beat. Then his temper flared hot enough to scorch. *Who the hell cares who you are?* You laid hands on me the second you showed up and damn near beat me to death. Even if you're some Kundos Secret Art, even if you're that old man himself, there was no way he was letting this go. Asher had never been the type to bow to threats. He took softness, not force. "Like I give a damn who you are!" Before the last word finished leaving his mouth,...