Chapter 98

Master Shawn’s lips curved into a cold smile. "I knew the best way to get to you… and it was him, what were you expecting? To survive it when he sold you out?"

The assassins moved into position, their eyes locked onto Davin. There was no way out except through them.

Davin’s mind raced, calculating his chances. He had to fight with everything he had—now not for his brother, but for his own survival.

The fight began with brutal intensity. Davin launched himself at the nearest assassin, their blades clashing in a storm of steel.

He fought with a primal fury, each strike fueled by his fear and determination.

The assassins were skilled, but Davin’s training and desperation gave him an edge. He was a whirlwind of motion, his sword a blur as he cut through.

"Die bastard!! He yelled as blood gushed through the first opponent's neck. It spilled on his face and he licked it.

He was used to the taste of blood, it ran salty through his throat, his hands stretching to the next as he tightene