Drakon of The Seven Armies – Chapter 0012

Mr. Sutton trembled with fury at Beefy Bob’s words.

He’d spent so many years at the Merck family that everyone, aside from the three heads of the biggest families, treated him with respect. Yet today, he’d been called an old fogey and mocked by Beefy Bob. His blood boiled.

He bared his teeth and growled, “Alright, then. I’ll give you a taste of my Thunderclap Fist.”

There was a change in his aura after that. The veins on his hands bulged, and he dashed at Beefy Bob with his fists raised.

When the bodyguards saw him in action, excited and expectant smiles formed on their faces.