Chapter 395 Off To The Seafield Household

Carlos stood motionless like a statue. He had thought that Lucas would be fazed by his identity and pee his pants. Evidently, he had not thought Lucas would blurt out such a comment. "I beg your pardon?!" Carlos' teeth were still gritted, and his eyes were burning with anger. "Don’t hesitate. I'll beat you with just one finger," said Lucas. "You're asking for it!" Carlos could no longer remain composed as he raised his fist and threw it at Lucas like a ferocious tiger. Lucas did not budge an inch. Instead, he wore a calm expression on his face. The crowd shook their heads. They had predicted Lucas’ outcome, and something brutal was going to happen next. Just when Carlos' fist was a fine hair’s breadth away from Lucas, the latter dodged and appeared behind the former. The entire process was way too fast, and before the crowd could notice, Lucas had already raised his finger. "I have a finger that can destroy anything on earth!" The moment Carlos snapped out of it, he realize