Levi Garrison: The Return of the God of War [The Protector] Chapter 945
On the wall of the Warzone compound, a shadow was cast.
Emma knew all too well who that shadow belonged to; it was Caleb.
The Garrison family had sent someone in their inner ranks.
“Come on out, Emma and her commoner son!”
That one sentence enveloped the entire courtyard in silence.
At this moment, the military dogs started barking.
It turned out that they had not even noticed Caleb until he had spoken.
Emma fell to the ground in fear.
Now that Caleb’s here, we’re all as good as dead.
I don’t care if I die.
All I care about is Levi. He cannot die!
“Sleep well, mom.” Levi’s voice rang out while he shut the windows.
The next moment, Levi and Azure Dragon appeared in the courtyard.
“Hmm, not bad! That’s to be expected of the b*stard with our noble blood flowing in his veins! It’s no wonder the peasants all want to climb to nobility! Having noble blood sure is great. Just a little will change the entire course of your life!” Caleb laughed coldly.
In the most powerful families, bloodlines and statuses were extremely important.
For example, Caleb used to have a different first and last name, but when he became a servant of the Garrison family, he was given his current name.
He was extremely honored, and immediately tossed his old name aside.
To him, his new name was a status symbol.
“How insolent! You’re merely a servant, yet you dare to talk to my boss in this manner?” Black Tortoise warned in a low muffled voice.
“You sure are capable, punk, to have been able to chase us down all the way to Oakland City! Nonetheless, this is a mistake on your part!”
“I came to kill both you and your mother today!” Caleb shouted coldly.
As soon as they heard that he was here to kill Levi, they all started laughing.
Is he an idiot?
“Do you have a death wish?”
White Tiger had a ruthless smile on his face.
He was excited to finally have a worthy opponent.
“No, let me do it!” Levi stepped forward.
He had heard from his mother that the Garrison family did not care about her at all. For nearly thirty years, the one who controlled her was Caleb, the servant, while The King of Oakland City was his dog.
Therefore, it could be said that Caleb was the one who had brought suffering upon his mother.
I must kill him myself!
“Phoenix, hand me a knife!”
Phoenix handed him a military knife with his name carved on it.
“Interesting, to think that someone who served would challenge me! I wouldn’t have thought that a worthless b*stard like you would’ve served the country!”
As expected, Caleb was extremely skilled in combat- one could tell from his mannerism and his choice of weapon.
“You sure are insightful!” Levi laughed and walked toward Caleb with deliberate footsteps.
“You think you can kill me? What an idiot!” Caleb laughed coldly.
He drew a long knife slowly, and it shone with a pale blue light.
Over twenty years ago, he had conquered South Hampton using this very knife.
