Serena turned her head and locked eyes with Francis.Serena’s purple blouse, paired with tight pants, accentuated her excellent figure. Her most striking feature was her youthful face. She had large eyes and a cherry-like mouth, making her look as fresh as a young maiden. Francis’s jaw nearly dropped to the floor. He had never seen such exquisite beauty before, and even though he was used to being surrounded by beautiful women, he was stunned by Serena’s appearance and grace. His gaze turned heated as he looked at her. Serena looked away, grabbing onto Xayne’s arm to head up to their room. She did not want to engage further with Francis. Francis waved his hand, ordering his bodyguards to surround Serena and Xayne. He taunted, “Pretty lady, instead of sharing a room with this poor wretch, why not stay with me, the young master of the mighty Rodriguez family? If you please me, I’ll ensure you never have to worry about food or clothes for the rest of your life.” Serena firmly
Xayne walked toward Francis with an imposing presence. Francis looked at the four bodyguards sprawled on the ground. His face turned pale as he stepped back in fear. He pointed at Xayne and exclaimed in shock, "Don't come any closer! I'm telling you, I'm the grandson of the Rodriguez family! If you dare touch me, the Rodriguez family will not let you go unpunished!" Xayne stopped and frowned. "The Rodriguez family? The Rodriguez family of Folksworth?" Francis saw that Xayne hesitated and thought he was intimidated by the Rodriguez family's reputation in Folksworth. He laughed coldly. "That's right! The top family in Folksworth, the Rodriguez family! My father is the Diamond King of Folksworth, Mink Rodriguez!" Francis was arrogant, and his eyes showed contempt for Xayne. 'You country bumpkin! Have you even heard of the Diamond King of Folksworth?!' However, the next moment, Xayne suddenly kicked Francis. The scene left the guests in the hotel lobby stunned. "That's
Francis pointed at Xayne and angrily exclaimed, "He dared to lay hands on me in your establishment! Just look at my guards, then take a good look at me. I'm bruised all over!" Francis's goal was straightforward—he wanted Emmett to help him teach Xayne a lesson. Emmett frowned slightly, then turned to Xayne and said, "Sir, are you a VIP at our Folksworth Hotel? If so, please proceed upstairs. If not, you might need to head to the local sheriff's office to explain yourself." Emmett was the seasoned type, appearing to help Francis while subtly protecting his own interests. If Xayne was truly a VIP, Emmett wouldn't want to intervene. However, if Xayne were just an ordinary person, he would simply follow the procedure. Francis shouted, "He's just a nobody with no money! Mr. Emmett, you better get someone to handle him. If you don't help me, forget about ever getting the Rodriguez family's support." Francis put pressure on Emmett. Emmett frowned and said, "Sir, please state you
Xayne clenched his fists tightly, his gaze fixed on the group of security guards. He shielded Serena behind him. "Get him!" The group of security guards charged at the two of them, fists and feet flying. Xayne fought back, taking down every single guard and leaving them on the ground. "Ah!" The security guards cried out in pain and fell to the ground. Emmett watched in shock as Xayne single-handedly took down the group of guards in the blink of an eye. He was momentarily at a loss for how to confront Xayne. Xayne, like an unstoppable force, emanated fear wherever he turned his gaze. Emmett stood frozen, looking at Xayne. "You don't want to make a scene here—this is the Folksworth Hotel." Francis was also stunned and shouted, "If you dare lay a hand on us, you'll regret it!" Xayne moved closer to Emmett and Francis. "If you want to die, I'll make it happen." Beep, beep, beep! Emmett rushed forward and pressed the hotel's emergency alarm button. Instantly, the ala
Ritchie picked up his cane and struck Emmett's chest. "You fool! Are you blind or dumb? Do you know who gave him this invitation?" Emmett asked respectfully, "Who was it? Is it really General Butcher?" Ritchie nodded, confirming Emmett's suspicion. Emmett slumped to the ground, his spirit broken, feeling like a puppet with its strings cut. The security guards looked at Emmett, still waiting for his orders. "Mr. Emmett, what now? Do we go after him or not?" Even if Emmett had ten times the courage, he wouldn't dare touch Xayne. Not only was he the highest-ranking VIP at the auction, but he was also personally invited by Blood Butcher. Emmett, stunned, ordered, "Leave, get back to your posts. If any of you dares to lay a hand on Mr. Xayne, I'll deal with you myself." The security guards looked at Emmett, unsure what to do. Emmett’s change of heart was startling. Emmett then kneeled beside Xayne, saying, "Mr. Xayne, please don't hold it against me. I didn't know you were
Xayne stated plainly, "I want to reserve the Folksworth Hotel. No one else is allowed to enter." Xayne's intention was clear. He wanted to remove Francis from the hotel. Upon hearing this, Francis sneered inwardly, his face full of mockery. Xayne was certainly a novice to suggest reserving the entire Folksworth Hotel. It was simply impossible. Firstly, aside from the association itself, the Folksworth Hotel was a landmark in Folksworth. Secondly, the hotel's daily expenses exceeded millions. No one had the financial means to reserve the Folksworth Hotel. Even if they did, the hotel wouldn't lower itself to allow any individual or group to reserve it. Francis smirked, mocking, "Xayne, you're too arrogant! Do you think you can reserve the Folksworth Hotel just because you have General Butcher's invitation?" It wasn't just Francis who thought this way. Everyone present, including the security guards and the receptionist, also doubted anyone could reserve the entire hotel.
When Ritchie caught sight of the medal, his eyes lit up. It was Mr. White's, the mysterious person who rarely showed himself, a token of identity. Unbelievably, Xayne, whom Blood Butcher personally invited, turned out to be the wealthy Mr. White. Ritchie could not help but exclaim, "You're Mr. White...""Hush!" Xayne put a finger to his lips, gesturing for Ritchie to keep it secret.Ritchie's excitement did not dissipate. Never had he imagined that he would meet the wealthy Mr. White in his lifetime.Xayne turned slightly and said, "I wonder if I can buy the entire Folksworth Hotel now."Ritchie nodded. "Yes, of course. If Mr. White— as you wish, Mr. Xayne. I could arrange for you to take over the Folksworth Hotel. And if you are willing, I can even pass on the position of chairman of the Folksworth Association to you."Xayne waved repeatedly. "I don't need the position of chairman. I just want the Folksworth Hotel."Xayne was firm and resolute in every word he said.Francis was
Francis did not return to the Rodriguez residence but drove alone to Blood Butcher's villa.Guided by Blood Butcher's servants, Francis walked directly into the meeting hall. Blood Butcher sat at the main chair, with Dixon and Dyron standing on his left and right. Mink from the Rodriguez family respectfully knelt at the bottom.As Mink saw Francis walk in, he patted him on the shoulder, gesturing, "Hurry, kneel. You must show respect to the Blood Butcher."Hearing this, Francis immediately knelt.At this moment, Blood Butcher frowned. "Mink, did you complete the task I entrusted to you?"Mink smiled and said, "I specifically sent my son to complete the task you gave. Even if it's not just a simple matter but a significant one, we will handle it properly."Upon hearing this, Blood Butcher, with a hint of anger, said, "For such an important matter, you entrusted it to your useless son? Do you not care about Xayne, or do you not care about my orders?"Blood Butcher's tone was unple
Dean's wild provocations quickly drew a crowd of onlookers.At that moment, a striking young woman stepped forward, removing her sunglasses as she made her way through the throng.The woman was dressed in an elegant black gown, the hemline revealing a pair of flawless, slender legs that caught everyone's attention. Her expression, however, was haughty, as though she looked down on everyone around her.She was Deanana Lovorka, the heiress of the Lovorka family conglomerate. While not exactly a household name, she was considered a minor socialite in the upper circles of Drakonix."Manager Dean, it's been a while!" Deanana greeted casually.As someone who frequently traveled abroad for business, Deanana was a familiar face at the airport and she had crossed paths with Dean on several occasions.But she was not here for a casual chat with Dean. It was far from it.She had come specifically to see Xayne.This was, after all, the legendary King of the North. Just six months ago, he w
"Do you have any idea whose luggage this is?" Aava asked coldly with a sharp and commanding tone.She was on the verge of revealing her special credentials—something she rarely used unless absolutely necessary. Xayne had been her hero, someone she deeply admired. The ridicule from Miodrag moments earlier had already pushed her to the edge, and now even a low-level airport staffer dared to humiliate him."Of course, I knew. Xayne, the King of the North six months ago; now he's just a regular civilian," the staffer replied with icy indifference. The staffer smirked. "Miss, do you think Xayne is still the mighty King of the North? There's no war, the capital isn't under siege, and he's utterly useless now. Take my advice—someone young and beautiful like you should stay far away from trash like Xayne. Get closer to someone like Young Master Dongfang instead. It'll do wonders for your future!"Dean swaggered over, cigarette dangling from his mouth, hands clasped behind his back. His ex
Upon hearing those words, both Xayne and Aava paused in surprise, then frowned in unison.The VIP lounge was clearly still operating as usual. Inside, over twenty people were relaxing—some reading newspapers and sipping coffee. There was no sign of any "closure" or "disinfection."It was obvious that this so-called announcement was deliberately targeting Xayne and Aava."Manager Li, isn't this going a bit too far? That's Xayne—formerly the King of the North. He has special privileges to use the VIP lounge. If this gets reported to higher-ups, we could all be in trouble…," whispered one of the airport staff, cautiously approaching Dean."Higher-ups? Haven't you heard? Young Master Lyuben already gave the order—anyone who sides with Xayne will see their entire family wiped out." Dean sneered, exhaling a cloud of smoke as he lit a cigarette."And even if the higher-ups find out, what can they do?" Dean added mockingly. "I'll admit, six months ago, I wouldn't have dared cross Xayne. B
Miodrag's laughter quickly caught the attention of onlookers in the bustling terminal. But their gazes were fixed not on him but on Xayne.The "King of the North" was a name nearly everyone recognized, yet no one dared approach him. Lyuben's warning had spread far and wide: anyone who got close to Xayne would face annihilation."Miodrag! What gives you the right to mock Mr. Xayne? Just hours ago, he was fighting on the front lines for this country. And you? What have you done besides indulge yourself in luxury?" Aava snapped with a sharp and clear voice."Heh, I pay taxes, don't I? Doesn't spending money generate tax revenue? Without people like me keeping the economy alive, what would Xayne have eaten in the north? Dirt?" Miodrag smirked, his tone dripping with mockery. He sneered and continued, "If not for us rich kids throwing around millions in donations every day, Xayne wouldn't even have warm dirt to eat!""Damn it! The nerve of that guy!""What's so special about the East
"Is it true that Xayne captured the so-called 'Lord of Light' alive?" Lyuben remained calm as he was playing a grand piano in the lounge."Indeed! Word is, the Lord of Light's master, Master Emin, was present as well. However, Xander also made an appearance. My analysis suggests it was Xander who forced Master Emin to retreat, while Xayne crippled the Lord of Light." An older man lowered his head respectfully as he spoke, his voice tinged with urgency."Oh? Defeating the Lord of Light… he must have had a trick up his sleeve. Was it some kind of tactic or setup?" Lyuben asked without betraying a hint of emotion."It's said that Xayne specializes in traps and ambushes. Otherwise, Hiram and his crew wouldn't have met their end in that mansion. Master Dongfang, you mustn't underestimate him!""Hmm?!" Lyuben's eyes shot open suddenly, piercing beams of icy resolve radiating toward the older man.The man immediately lowered his head further, not daring to meet the gaze of the young lead
"Lowes, what are you panicking for?" Zoro's cold gaze locked onto Lowes.Even though Lowes was several generations younger than him, as the head of the Bullard family, he had the status to stand on equal footing with Zoro."I'm not panicking, I just don't want to see more white funeral banners hanging at the Bullard family estate. If Xayne comes back and chooses to settle the score, do you think any of us can handle it? You might not know this, but back when King Quidie rebelled, even Klink didn't dare lay a hand on him," Lowes replied, his voice strained but steady.He paused, taking a long, slow breath to calm himself. "Put it another way, if Xayne comes for us, even KB Kings Circle won't step in to save us. If that doesn't scare you, then I don't know what will!"The air in the room grew colder. Lowes glanced around at the faces of the other family heads, hoping to see reason in their eyes. But then came a sneer.Zoro let out a low, disdainful chuckle. "Even if Xayne didn't die
"Xayne!" Zoro clenched his fists so tightly. If anyone had a grudge against Xayne, the Eastin family's hatred was no less than that of the Bullard family. Not to mention, Flamey had been killed by Xayne not long ago. This blood feud had to be settled.The Big Four weren't some weak, defenseless prey that Xayne could toy with as he pleased. For decades, the Big Four had controlled the heart of the Drakonia's economy. Every senator, governor, and political figure had to show them respect. But since Iver's death, the Big Four had lost their glow. People who once bowed their heads were now looking down on them. The root of all this was because of Xayne.That's why, after Flamey's death, the Eastin family had no choice but to call upon their master, a man who had been living in seclusion for decades. Every bit of information regarding Xayne's trip to Egenda, his plans, his contacts, and even his flight schedule had been deliberately fed to Lord of Light.They made it clear that the momen
"In the end, his ambitions were never realized. When he attempted to merge all five Dragon's Hearts, he died. After his death, the Dragon's Hearts vanished without a trace. That's why the Light Order has always kept a close eye on Drakonia, especially on the methods Commander Zedd used to track down those Dragon's Hearts," Joe explained.Hearing this, Xayne was utterly stunned. He had never imagined that over a century ago, Commander Zedd had possessed five Dragon's Hearts. That would have been a time when Drakon Destiny was on the rise. However, because of the failed fusion, Commander Zedd lost not only his life but also Drakon Destiny's, which declined, leading to the humiliations and defeats that followed over the next century."So you're saying the Dragon's Hearts are tied to the fate of a nation?" Xayne asked, his shock evident."Absolutely. Based on our research, there's no doubt about it. The fate of Drakonia is linked to the Dragon's Hearts. Every time someone successfully f
In the VIP lounge of the airport, Xayne and Aava were waiting for their flight. Not long after, a tall, broad-shouldered young man strode in. He scanned the room briefly before his eyes locked onto Xayne and Aava. Without hesitation, he walked straight toward them. "Mr. Xayne, I'm sorry for the wait. I was sent here by Yves."The young man sized up Xayne, his eyes flashing with surprise when he saw that Xayne was completely unharmed. Word had spread about Xayne's clash with Lord of Light, a confrontation that even drew out a Radiant Commander figure, Emin. Yet here Xayne was, perfectly fine. It was hard not to be impressed.As Yves's right-hand man, Joe Zhird knew better than to underestimate someone like Xayne. His respect was evident in his tone and demeanor. With his status as the top lieutenant of Black Ice Platform, even the heads of prominent families would approach him with courtesy. But right now, it was Joe who was showing deference to Xayne, and this caught Aava by surprise