“You bast*rd! How dare you do such a thing!”

Before Xander could finish his words, someone hit his leg hard with a stick.

Then, Old Master Lancer’s angry voice sounded from beside him.

Xander froze and looked at his grandfather. A glimpse of disappointment and coldness flashed across his eyes as he looked at Old Master Lancer.

“Grandpa, why are you speaking out for an outsider?”

Old Master Lancer was still holding onto the slightest bit of hope before Xander came. He believed that Xander would never do something that could harm another’s life since he was the grandson he brought up.

Even when Xander arrived and was attacked by an angry Byron, Old Master Lancer was still hoping what Byron said was not true.

Unexpectedly, Xander revealed the dark side he had never seen before in his grandson.

Although Xander did not exactly admit he did it, each word he said and his attitude toward Byron showed he was provoking Byron.

Old Master Lancer was not a muddle-headed old man. He underst