<h4>Chapter 2329: Chapter 2329: Fighting Fire with Fire</h4>


    "Why did you... kill them?"


    Although Itai Huntington had mentally prepared herself, she was still taken aback.


    Fortunately, she had seen major events before; otherwise, the sight of so many dead bodies would have frightened her to death.


    "Only dead men keep secrets, but you’re an exception. I believe Miss Huntington is a smart woman who knows what to do. Moreover, your performance pleases me greatly." The third son of Dragon family leaned back in his seat and sighed, "Not bad at all. Faced with such circumstances, you remain very calm. From now on, everything proceeds as nned."


    Just after he finished speaking, he suddenly sensed something amiss.


    The third son of Dragon family reached out and pressed his hand on Itai Huntington’s neck, "How could this happen?"


    "What did he do to you?"


    "He... he made me drink something," Itai Huntington said word for word as Julius Reed had taught her.


    "Damn it!" The third son hesitated for a moment, then took out a bottle of water from his pocket and handed it to Itai Huntington, "Drink this."


    "This..." Itai Huntington frowned slightly, somewhat resistant.


    "Drink!" The third son was very assertive.


    Itai Huntington had no choice but to drink it reluctantly.


    "From now on, everything will be as usual. I’ll arrange for someone to protect you," the third son said and then got out of the car.


    Itai Huntington looked at the water bottle in her hand, dazed for a moment.


    She quickly understood that this was the antidote.


    She saved a little and put it in her makeup bag.


    Just as she finished doing this, she saw the third son standing by the car window, sternly saying, "Give it back."


    "Okay." Itai Huntington handed the water bottle back and quickly left the ce.


    ...


    Julius Reed really left.


    He knew that the third son would definitely protect Itai Huntington’s safety.


    But before leaving, he found that the third son was not dead.


    To survive attacks from so many crazy Great Grandmasters is indeed within reason, yet unexpected.


    However, as a n Leader, it’s normal to have backup ns when knowing the dangers below.


    The third son wasn’t dead and still wanted to pretend to be.


    This was Julius Reed’s deduction.


    Otherwise, he wouldn’t kill his own confidants.


    Since the third son wanted to fake his death, Julius Reed simply went along with the n.


    Let’s make him truly dead!


    The news of the third son’s death, ording to n, quickly spread to the family interior.


    The people of the Dragon family did not alle to the old residence; the majority stayed in the family’s secret base.


    Dragons were everywhere in the base.


    "What’s going on, Third Master’s dead? Unbelievable!"


    A middle-aged man hurriedly walked towards the hall.


    Behind him were several family members returning from Gonzalez City.


    "Are you sure? This news must be reliable! If there’s any inuracy, it will be catastrophic for our future."


    An elder in a yellow robe inquired.


    His face showed little delight, more solemnity.


    "The third son is cunning and meticulous. Can a mere young man really kill him? To be honest, I don’t quite believe it."


    After the man in the yellow robe spoke, the young man behind him showed joy, "Father, Third Uncle’s death is indeed good for you. Once he’s gone, the Dragon family is ours. By then, we can bring back Auntie Dragon Dance. Please make the decision!"


    "Let’s not speak too soon; our lineage has been suppressed by the third son for so long. If he’s truly dead, we can rise instantly. After all, so many confidants died there, the third son’s supporters wouldn’t be numerous." Jack Dragon looked at the ever-approaching hall and the family members arriving continuously, unable to resist narrowing his eyes.


    This was a perfect opportunity, one he had been waiting for all along.


    He’s been waiting for this chance for nearly a century!


    But now, as the opportunity truly arrives, he finds it hard to believe.


    The third son just disappeared like that?


    "First, let’s go in and find out what’s happening." Jack Dragon adjusted his yellow robe and went inside.


    In the Dragon family, only two people could wear the yellow robe: the third son and Jack Dragon.


    The third son is the current Family Head of the Dragon family, hence qualified to wear the yellow robe.


    The Dragon family has a proxy n Leader for family stability.


    If the n Leader dies or any ident urs, the proxy n Leader can be the n Leader and handle all family affairs fully.


    Jack Dragon is the proxy n Leader, so he is eligible to wear the yellow robe.


    As he entered the hall, everyone felt the atmosphere was a bit off.


    Gravely heavy, anxious, restless, and even joyous.


    Even the smell of gunpowder was mixed in.


    "With the third son absent, I will preside!"


    Bam!


    Jack Dragon mmed his hand on the table, and the room fell silent.


    He sat in the chair, looking at a few people who returned from Gonzalez City and pointed at one, "Jack Dragon, tell us. What’s going on!"


    "Sir Jack, when we were in Gonzalez City, we encountered a young man. This young man injured Little Five Dragon at the airport, then immediately killed Steve Dragon and others, and chased us to our summer retreat!"


    Jack Dragon had just finished speaking, and people below began to discuss.


    "A young man? How could that be! We know Dragon family’sbat capability very well! And even found our stronghold?"


    "Exactly, who is this young man? Unbelievable."


    "Quiet!"


    Bam!


    Jack Dragon mmed his hand on the table again.


    "Go on." He indicated for Jack Dragon to continue.


    "We retreated early for the greater good; those who stayed behind all died, and we were chased all the way to Gonzalez City, bypassed Steve Dragon’s surveince in Drizzle Building, and met the third son."


    "The third son was injured, but that person... imed to be sent by Auntie Dragon Dance to kill the third son!"


    "Bastard!"


    Jack Dragon’s son furiously pointed at Jack Dragon, "And you dare to mention Auntie’s name? You’re really audacious!"


    "What! Auntie wants to kill the third son! What’s going on!"


    "These years, it’s the third son who has led the Dragon family. If Auntie does this, she will be against us, the Dragon family!"


    "Are you rebelling? You dare speak of Auntie, courting death!"


    "A figure from thousands of years ago, what would she understand! If the third son dies by her hand, I’ll avenge him immediately! Don’t think I don’t know your thoughts, you’re delusional!"


    ...


    "Shut up!"


    Jack Dragon mmed the table into pieces, coldly observing those before him, "Could you allow me to say one word?"


    The hall quieted down.


    "I’ll ascertain if the third son is dead or not! Merely relying on fragmented words, do you insult Auntie like this? If this matter is unrted to Auntie, you shall all apologize with your lives!"


    When Jack Dragon finished speaking, everyone lowered their heads.


    "Exin, how did the third son die!"


    Jack Dragon asked in a deep voice.


    "The third son went down below Drizzle Building, to the ce nurturing our ancestors, and never came back. We checked down there; everyone was dead, indistinguishable... no survivors."


    Jack Dragon spoke.


    Recalling the horrific scene below, his heart raced with fear.


    "What! Killed by the ancestors!"


    This time, not only Jack Dragon, but everyone was shocked.