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Chapter 925

"How foolish! As a slave of Mountain Westco, how dare you challenge me? Even your mentor, Drake, would be no match for me!" Jethro boomed, holding a Golden Needle in his hand. The patriarchs of the five major families all had some Golden Needles in reserve, but they rarely used them. The exact number was not known, and such information wasn't to be disclosed unless necessary. Golden Needles were no different from ordinary silver needles when used for healing, but they were harder than steel and served as lethal weapons when used in combat. The top figure in each family had about ten needles and only used them against powerful enemies of the family. These Golden Needles were, of course, crafted by the Metalwright clan—most of which were forged by Soren's ancestors. Steven had also noticed the Golden Needle hidden in Jethro's palm. He knew his brother was ruthless despite his easy-going front. "My friend, I can guarantee the safety of Cyrus' wife and daughter. You don't have

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