Therefore, both martial arts masters and their clans were above all the social classes, and were untouchable by ordinary people.
'A martial arts clan?'
Austin's heart skipped a beat.
'Are there other martial arts clans on Earth?'
Austin came back to Earth with the expectation of seeing his family members again.
He had also hoped that he could take the chance to learn more about his home planet.
However, after learning about what his family had gone through, his current top priority was to avenge them.
"Listen to me carefully. Ten years ago, a man named Clement Lin worked in your leather factory in Peace County. He had offended you unintentionally and was beaten up brutally by your hatchet men. He was in a vegetative state since then.
Later on, Chad, one of his sons, came to ask you for an explanation. He wanted to know what his father did so badly for him to be treated like that. However, he also ended up severely injured.
Do you remember all these horrible things that you did?"
Austin said slowly as he fixed his cold eyes at Sheehan.
"Peace County? A worker of our leather factory? Clement?"
Sheehan was a little confused as he tried to recall any of those names.
"Ah! Well, there was indeed a worker named Clement, and I remember what he looked like!
But I don't think I've seen you before. Who the hell are you? I don't deny that I ordered my men to beat up that Clement because he got on my nerves! It's none of your business anyway!"
Sheehan yelled at Austin.
"It does have something to do with me. Clement is my father and Chad is my elder brother!
You injured the two most important men in my life! And you're now saying that's none of my business?
e sound of his bones and joints cracking echoed in the entire area.
Sheehan shrieked in agony.
His piercing screams made everyone's blood run cold. Some of them turned their heads away, while others covered their ears with their hands.
For several times, Sheehan lost consciousness as he could not take the pain.
However, Austin did not allow him to miss anything. He transmitted a thread of spiritual power to nourish Sheehan's spiritual soul so that he would be awake for another round of their little game.
Austin wanted him to feel every ounce of pain that he inflicted on him.
"Stop! Stop! Boy, aren't you afraid that the Xu Clan in the southwest might come after you? Please! Stop that right now!"
Titus shouted as he shook with anger. He could not bear to witness his beloved son be tortured inhumanely.
"Okay, I will give you a chance.
Go and contact the Xu Clan right now. Ask them to come and help you.
I'll give you one day. If they are not here by tomorrow, I'll kill all your family members."
Austin smirked.
He was looking forward to seeing what these so-called powerful martial clans would do.