The blood flowed as the pain registered in Conor’s mind.

Frederick and the others froze, and their expressions were unnatural. Even though they felt like Jack would punish Conor in some way, they did not expect Jack to outright kill him.

Conor fell to the ground the moment Jack pulled out the sword, and he was in so much pain that he clutched his chest, trying to stop the bleeding to no avail. After all, he was already heavily injured. Coupled with that strike, no one could save him.

The color in his cheeks slowly diminished. “You dare to kill me?!”

Jack was exasperated as his lips twitched.

He said, “Why can’t I? Why wouldn’t I dare to? Who do you think you are? I don’t know why you’re so sure that I won’t do anything to you no matter what you do.”

out of Conor’s mouth. He started to cough as

his mouth, all that they could hear was the sound of blood flowing out as no

watched as Conor shut

saying sincerely, “In the end, he never answered. What

person. Even if you kill people, you’d only kill those that needed to be killed. He felt like he did nothing wrong and

without regard for anything because he believed in my character? He felt

was only applicable to his friends. To everyone else, he did

hoped that he would save him. Jack felt like

fact, he thought he should have left Conor alive to slowly be

done as well. The three masked men

in Mustard Seed. Even though he did not know what they could be used for, they must be incredibly useful if such a huge price was being paid for them.

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