Chapter 434

Stephen returned to his hotel and was in a foul mood.

"Useless trash!" he roared as he kicked an already injured Shadow.

Shadow crashed to the floor and mumbled gruffly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Beckard. I was no match for him."

Stephen was furious as he snapped, "Aren't the disciples of the Thunder Bow Sect always saying that they are undefeatable? Look! You were defeated by a useless idiot! How embarrassing!"

Shadow had nothing to say to defend himself, and Stephen planted himself onto the sofa with a huff. Once his anger had subsided slightly, he turned to Shadow with a dark expression.

"What do we do now? That Sebastian bastard is so arrogant that I won't feel good if I don't teach him a lesson!"

Shadow scrambled to his feet and bowed respectfully.

"Mr. Beckard, I have a senior who is one of the best disciples of my sect. He would only need three arrows to kill Sebastian, and he doesn't even need to be close to him to do so."

Stephen's mood visibly brightened. "Really?"

"Yes."