"Get away," Old Master Shenlong growled. It was an instruction to his men who were surrounding him, who were trying to stop his rampaging grandson from nearing him.
Like a mad man, Callum kept fighting while ignoring the punches and kicks that landed on him. It was as if his fury had blinded him and removed all his senses and that he could barely feel anything at the moment.
"Father!" Shenlong Feihuang snapped. "This is not the time to act strong. He's a lot stronger than you now!"
He watched as Callum took down the trained Shenlong men one by one, without even breaking a sweat. This was the first time they saw Callum completely lose it.
"I said GET LOST!" Old Master Shenlong snapped and slammed his cane down on the floor, creating a loud thud.
When his men stopped in their tracks, he walked forward, coming face to face with his grandson. "What are you going to do now, kid? Kill me? Your grandfather? All for a man?!"
