Chapter 50: Here to Be Defeated

"I don't mind making 'Young City Lord Killer' official!" The instant Seth Santee's words fell, a sharp arrow punched through his courtyard gate and shot straight at him. "An ambush!" Fatty yelped. Seth Santee's expression did not change. The arrow was so fast it looked unreal, but he simply reached out and closed his hand. The arrow, which had been about to spear into his face, stopped dead in his grip. It could not move forward even an inch. "A letter!" Fatty finally noticed the paper tied...