Chapter 282

“Listen to me, punk. It’s no use even if you get on your knees and beg for your life now!” The grunt was extremely arrogant. They had plenty of men. He did not believe that they could not take care of one man. Slap! In a split second, he seemed to have apparated before the grunt. Then with a flick of his hand, he sent a slap flying toward the side of the grunt’s face. “I—” The grunt took a sharp intake of breath. That was way too fast. He did not even have time to react and, he had gotten a slap. He closed his fingers into fists, getting ready to punch Fane. The other men surged forward. Yet Fane just grabbed his arm in a flash, and with a mighty swing, the grunt was sent spiraling into the men that surged forward. Then Fane released his grip, and the grunt flew, crashing heavily into a nearby tree. Blood spurted from his mouth as he landed on the ground with a resounding crash. “Bunch of weaklings. I take good care of you every day, and you’re still this useless!” Ruben understood tha