Chapter 380 Heir of the Wendt Family
- “If I can’t kill you in three moves, I lose.” Garrett said coldly.
- “Big words. You’re begging to die.” The Blood Wolf lunged like an arrow, a vicious whip kick screaming toward Garrett’s ribs.
- Garrett didn’t rush. He stepped in, turned his palm into a fist, and slammed straight into that whip kick.