Dragon Master

Just now, Clark was angry at the fact that Demon was defeated by Maximilian. Now Rowen’s bad news made him even angrier.
Misfortunes never came singly. Clark didn’t see that coming and wouldn’t have believed it if he hadn’t heard it personally.
Suddenly, Clark flushed with anger and slapped Rowen across the face, snarling, "You trash! How come you fell into his trap?"
Rowen was furious at this moment. He was a big shot in W City anyway, but now, he was given a slap across the face by Clark,
and he found that hard to swallow.
However, Rowen thought of something. Since Clark came from the Dragon Sect, and no one dared to challenge the authority of
the Dragon Sect in H City, Rowen held his anger back at last.
"I’m sorry, young master. It’s my fault. However, you also asked him to join us back then." Rowen reminded Clark.
Clark’s face darkened the moment he heard Rowen’s words. He didn’t expect Rowen to mention that, and that enraged him.
"Shut the fuck up!" Clark roared. He hated it when someone pulled the rug from under his feet, and Rowen’s words made him
completely disappointed.
Rowen could do nothing about Clark. He knew Clark’s personality well, and he kept his temper in the end. Now that Clark
wanted to play the game this way, he had no other choice but to play along.
Clark wanted to find a punchbag and a scapegoat, and finally, he found that Rowen was the best one.
Poor Rowen, he had no idea that he was fooled by Clark up to now. Since things had gone this far, he had no other option. If it
weren’t for the fact that he wanted Clark instead of Connor to get the collaborative contract, he wouldn’t have chosen Clark
either.
"Young master, it’s my problem, and I’ll take that responsibility till the end. Please don’t get mad, young master." Rowen started
to make an apology.
Clark calmed down a little after seeing Rowen apologizing to him. What Clark wanted was to have Rowen apologize to him. In
other words, if Rowen hadn’t apologized to him, he wouldn’t have agreed.
Clark hated Maximilian’s guts right now. If it weren’t for Maximilian, he wouldn’t have been humiliated like this. Clark looked at
Rowen and set him a very difficult task. "Then I’ll leave this job to you. I don’t care how, but you have to get rid of this Maximilian.
Can you do it?"

Rowen trembled upon hearing that. He was astonished at such a result because he never expected Clark to say so. Now Rowen
plunged in thought.
Clark got impatient and snorted, "I knew you weren’t able to do it. You useless loser! And you expect me to work with you? What
do you have to offer me?"
Rowen was not an idiot. He knew Clark was implying that if he couldn’t think of an idea, Clark would stop work with him. Rowen
quivered, not knowing what to do.
"Young master, please don’t be angry. Just rest assured. I won’t disappoint you. I will try my best to make it up to you." Rowen
said suddenly.
It was as if Clark just heard the funniest joke in the world. He had assumed that Rowen was powerful, but it turned out that he
was just boasting.
Clark said grumpily, "Stop flattering me and cut the crap. Do something real. Didn’t you tell me that there were a lot of talents in
W City?"
"Young master, I’ve got an idea. I can have someone cast a spell on Maximilian." Rowen said all of a sudden. If Clark hadn’t
reminded him, he wouldn’t have thought of it.
Although it was not some aboveboard way, but a dirty trick, Rowen believed that as long as it could get rid of Maximilian, it was a
good way, no matter how dirty it was.
Since Clark had already issued an ultimatum, if Rowen did nothing, he would come to a bad end. Rowen was aware of the
gravity of the situation.
Clark said faintly, "Come on! How wouldn’t I know what kind of person you are? This could work, but you have to give an
alternative offer."
Clark still felt uneasy. He wished he could have Rowen invite all the talents in W City. In that case, he could be a little more
assured.
Rowen could tell what Clark was worrying about, so he said with a smile, "Young master, I’ll definitely have more talents help us
this time. There are four wonders in W City."

"Well, what are they?" Clark asked. He couldn’t help but get curious about them. He knew W City well, but didn’t believe that
there were four wonders in W City.
Rowen started to introduce them now, "First, Kane, a juggernauts."
"Wait, a juggernauts?" Clark frowned at that name. "Is he good?"
"Haha, of course he is. His swordsmanship is superb. He is able to kill someone with his sword in an instant, and he can swing
his sword countless times in one second." Rowen spoke frankly.
Clark was happy to hear that and couldn’t help but look forward to knowing more about the rest of the wonders, asking, "And?"
"The next one is Otis, a Qigong master."
"No. My man Demon is one of the Qigong masters, and he was defeated by Maximilian." When Clark knew the second wonder
was a Qigong master, he shook his head instantly.
From Clark’s point of view, no matter how powerful this Qigong master was, he couldn’t be better than his Demon.
"Please don’t draw any conclusion before you know him, young master. This man is not someone ordinary. This Qigong master
is exactly the master of Demon. Besides, as far as I know, Demon learned only one-tenth of Qigong master’s skills."
Clark was shocked again. It was enough to have such a powerful master deal with Maximilian alone.
"The third one is Josh, a Gunslinger. He is a crack shot and never misses a target. The last one, it’s exactly Evan,a Master of
Spells I mentioned. All she needs is one piece of Maximilian’s hair, and she will make Maximilian suffer. You can make
Maximilian die in whatever way you want him to die. You can even make him kill himself."
Rowen gave a cruel smile as he said the last words. Clark laughed. Thinking that he could make Maximilian kill himself, he
suddenly had confidence in the four wonders.
"Then I’ll leave this task to you. Ask them to help us, whatever it takes." Clark was quite satisfied with the four wonders and
decided to take good advantage of them.
Rowen sighed, "Young master, it’s not that I can’t do that, but all of them want to get something. Even the master of Demon, he
won’t take actions for the sake of his apprentice easily. Among the four people, except for Evan, who is a beauty, the rest of them
like beauties."

"Beauties? It’s easy. I have so many of them." Clark waved his hand with generosity, not taking it as a big deal.