The Mighty Dragon Warrior

In Emerald Tower, located at the South Precinct, someone flung the door open in Vigor Boxing Gym.
A dozen muscular goons glared toward the door to see a young man who kept short hair and wore a casual outfit striding into the
boxing gym, unintimidated by the goons. A long-haired, barefoot fellow silently followed behind the young man with his head
lowered.
Standing in the boxing ring in the center of the gym, Leonard, who was drenched in sweat, exhaled profoundly and frowned as
he gazed at the visitors. “Doug Harley, what brings you here? Shouldn’t you be at Zeus Club?”
“I’m here to bring you good news, Leonard.” The short-haired young man lifted his head slightly with a complacent look. “A big
shot asked me to pass this message to you – if you want to seek revenge, come to Station No.3 at 9 A.M. tomorrow.”
“Seek revenge? Station No.3?” Leonard narrowed his eyes with a solemn expression.
After remaining silent for a moment, he shook his head and said, “I’m sorry, but I’m not interested.”
“Trying to brush us off?” Doug furrowed his brows.
Leonard’s expression turned fierce at once as he scowled, “You punk was still a wimpy kid when I joined the underworld. Do you
think you can show off in front of me just because you have strong support? in your dreams! Get out of here immediately!”
The other goons, too, scowled with their muscles pumped, “Get lost!”
“You reckless idiots!” Doug snorted and turned to look at the barefoot guy with long hair beside him. “I’ll leave them to you,
Shaz.”
Shaz lifted his head with murderous intent flashing through his originally expressionless eyes.
An hour later, Doug rang the bell of a villa in a high-class residential area. “Hi, Mr. Winston, I’m here.”
Evelyn had been staying home these few days to accompany her parents. Seated in the living room, she asked Steven when
she heard the bell, “Dad, did you invite someone over?”
Steven, who had just donated half of his assets to Paramount Children’s Home, shook his head with a dispirited look. “Who
would come and visit, given our current situation?”
After pausing for a while, his eyes flickered. “Evelyn, go and answer the door.”

Evelyn hummed in response and stood up to walk toward the door.
After walking past the garden, she arrived at the gate to see two men standing outside the gate. She asked with a frown, “Why
are you looking for my father?”
Indecency instantly flashed across Doug’s face when he saw the good-looking young woman in her home outfit. “You must be
Butterfly Warrior. I’ve heard a lot about you.”
“Who are you?” Evelyn asked alertly.
She reckoned no one in Paramount would know the alias she used in the military sector of the Southern Region besides the
members of Elite Forces.
“Ha. Don’t be surprised. For certain big shots, they are able to obtain any information they wish to know.” Doug waved his hand.
“Evelyn, ask Mr. Harley in.” Steven’s voice came forth from the speaker at the side of the gate.
Evelyn opened the gate and blurted coldly, “I’m warning you, you better don’t harbor any evil intentions.”
“I definitely don’t!” Doug opened his arms in an extravagant manner. “I’m here to bring you good news!”
Good news? Evelyn shot a glance at him doubtfully. You don’t look like a decent man, anyway!
The next second, her pupils instantly dilated when she noticed the barefoot man with long hair behind Doug.
This guy...
Evelyn frowned; the muscles in her thighs tensed up as she breathed carefully.
Perceiving her glance, the barefoot man lifted his expressionless face as coldness flashed through his eyes.
Meanwhile, in a clinic located at Sector B of Dixy Land, the fawn looked more spirited after the wound on its leg was delicately
treated.