Chapter 751

　　Third person's POV 　　Azazel was furious. 　　To be honest, he hadn't planned to take things this far with Kyrian. 　　He showed Kyrian some respect, but deep down, he knew most of the children here were orphans with no one to rely on. 　　He'd been provoking Kyrian because he refused to fall in line. After all this time, Kyrian still wouldn't listen to him. 　　Azazel had wanted to teach him a lesson and assert his dominance in front of the others. 　　But Kyrian was tougher than he'd expected. Instead of backing down, he even fought back with a fierce determination that burned in his eyes. 　　What's wrong with him? Why won't he give up? 　　"You're dead, brat," Azazel snarled, raising his fist to deliver a crushing blow to Kyrian's head. 　　"Stop!" 　　Kyrian closed his eyes, bracing for the impact his small body couldn't possibly withstand. But the blow never came. 　　A hand shot out, gripping Azazel's wrist. 　　Everyone turned to see Tabitha, breathless from running. 　　Thankfully, she'd made it in