Chapter 588: Lorenzo Munger

Maxwell Showyer sneered. "With small fry like you, you think you're worthy of meeting my young master? Besides, you hurt the young master's beloved dog." The man frowned. "It's just a dog. So what if I beat it to death?" Maxwell Showyer's voice stayed flat. "Leave a hand behind, and you can crawl away." The words had barely fallen when a wisp of black smoke shot out. It looped forward once, and the man's entire right arm separated at the shoulder. Blood geysered. He screamed and clamped down on...