As they chatted, they walked through a gloomy alley toward the place where they parked their cars.
Suddenly, Nathan stopped walking. He furrowed his brows and looked at the front.
Penny asked bewilderedly, “Hubby, what's
A few seconds later, he calmed down and said, “Nothing. There's just a bunch of thugs who wish to bite off more than they can chew.”
Swoosh! As soon as he finished, many men in black shirts emerged from the darkness.
All of them moved swiftly and stared at Nathan and the rest with murderous gazes. It was obvious that they were well-trained martial arts
masters.
Also, each of them was carrying an ancient dagger.
The silhouettes surrounded Nathan with their sharp daggers that shone under the moonlight.
Penny was a little anxious once she saw the unexpected visitors who wore murderous expressions.
Meanwhile, Colin furrowed his brows and said, “Are you the Daggermen from the Davier family?”
Daggermen were one of the private armies of the Davier family.
The Daggermen were all martial arts masters and used ancient daggers as their weapons.
It was said that every member of the Daggermen had a unique skill and could fight a hundred men alone. As such, the Daggermen were known to be fearless fighters owned by the Davier family.
The captain of the Daggermen was Gael Campbell, also known as Nine Swords. Rumor had it that he traveled to a lot of places but he had never encountered any worthy opponent.
Apart from shamelessly taking away Wyland's abstract painting, Shae even sent the Daggermen to kill Nathan and Penny at the entrance.
Even though they were surrounded, Nathan's lips quirked into a cold grin. “I'm glad to meet the Davier family's Daggermen. By the way, I wonder if you guys are stronger than my Elite Eight.”
Although the four of the Elite Eight didn't utter a word, their fighting spirit was obviously ignited.
At the same time, their gaze toward the Daggermen also changed.
Apparently, the Elite Eight was ready to prove to Nathan that the Daggermen were a mere speck of dust before them.
Dozens of the Daggermen came closer to encircle Nathan and the rest.
The skilled fighters didn't even talk to anyone.
After confirming that Nathan and the rest were their targets tonight, they gave each other a look and slowly drew their ancient daggers.
The moment one of them gave a signal, all the Daggermen sprang upon them ferociously.
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