CHAPTER 1414 GUESS WHERE

"My Leader!"

It was very dark inside the hall and not a single light was on. Dawson could only barely make out a man seated on the leader's seat. He wasn't moving at all.

"Duncan is dead!" Dawson fell to his knees with a thud and looked up at the clan leader of the Ceyrankas. "That Jiang Ning suddenly appeared and killed them all.

We...we've failed again!"

He immediately pushed all the blame to Jiang Ning.

And that was true anyway.

But to the clan leader, it sounded like Dawson and Duncan were just incapable!

"Duncan is dead." The clan leader stood up and slowly walked down the stairs to where Dawson was. Dawson finally got to see his face and it was frighteningly stern. "So why aren't you dead as well?"

Dawson froze and his entire body stiffened up.

"My Leader...My Leader! Give me another chance, give me...AHH!"

Before he could finish speaking, the clan leader slammed a palm on Dawson's head and there was a loud crack.

His skull had been smashed in. This belongs to : ©.

Fresh blood flowed everywhere.

"Drag him out and feed him to the dogs."

He didn't even take a second glance at Dawson.

Someone who was so arrogant and disrespectful should have died a long time ago. He didn't care who it was or what they had done.

Didn't Duncan teach Dawson anything about how to behave within the castle?

You had to be silent, never look up at the clan leader, and never shirk responsibility.

Duncan hadn't taught Dawson at all. He wasn't in time to.

The clan leader walked back to his chair and two shadows appeared from the corners of the room. One dragged Dawson's dead body away, while the other one knelt on one knee and kept his head bowed.

"My Leader, aren't we going to continue taking Las Vegas back?"

"No need,” the clan leader replied flatly. "Since that Jiang Ning is now in control of Las Vegas, then we'll leave it like this for the time being."

"But we need to..."

"I said, no need!" His voice suddenly turned cold. "Do what you're supposed to. That man is definitely going to come back. No matter how many people die, we must protect this castle."

"Yes, My Leader!"

The shadow disappeared.

The clan leader remained seated in his chair and rubbed his chest as he exhaled deeply.

That feeling of helplessness and the pressure he felt made him feel very stuffy inside.

It wasn't anything good for a powerful clan that had managed to survive for the last few centuries to be targeted.

"What a frightening man from the east," sighed the clan leader. "Not just that man. Even that Jiang Ning in Las Vegas isn't to be trifled with either."

He narrowed his eyes and leaned against his chair to relax.

Suddenly, an intense look of murder seeped out from between his half-closed eyelids and stared straight at the door.

A figure was standing there. His presence was just like a sword that stabbed into the clan leader's heart right away!

"You! You're here again!" "Where is the manual?" spoke a hoarse and raspy voice. That eerie face mask he wore made the clan leader feel his heart tremble.

"I told you that even if you kill me, you might not be able to get it."

The clan leader remained in his seat but he seemed calmer than the last time the two of them were at each other's throats. "There are so many factions in the Ceyranka family, including the main clan itself, a total of 14 groups to look through. How would you know where I put the manual?"

He laughed a little disdainfully and also somewhat mockingly.

When he saw how the eyes beneath the mask became even more murderous, he became even more excited instead.

"Or why don't you try to see if you can force any information out of me about the manual again?"

Their eyes met.

Then they both made a move!

BAM!

BAM!