The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 1090

Chapter 1090

Even if Quill did not grab Willow today, they would have attacked anyway.

Sean nodded gently and walked straight to Quill without saying anything.

‘Did I lose?”

Sean asked indifferently, looking condescendingly at Quill.

“You loser! You’re a loser! You will always be a loser!

“Try laying a hand on me. You’ll regret it!”

Quill’s eyes were red as he shouted like a madman.

Sean had lost interest in talking to him.

“Which hand did you hit Willow with?”

Sean asked in a whisper as he folded his cuffs.

“Commander, he doesn’t deserve having you hit him yourself.”

Zander lowered his voice and said to Sean.

“No, I want to do it myself.”

Sean shook his head and folded his other cuff.

Zander was silent for two seconds before handing the knife to Sean.

“Which hand hit her?”

Sean asked again, knife in hand.

“F*cking hit me! You loser!”

Quill was still swearing at Sean.

“If you can’t tell me which one, I’ll take it that you used both hands.”

As soon as Sean spoke, Harry pulled Quill’s right hand and pinned it to the ground,

“What the f*ck are you doing? Sean, let me go if you have the balls!

“Are you a man? Let go of me!”

Quill finally began to panic, struggling and shouting.

“Let him go.”

Sean nodded and said to Zander and Harry.

“Yes.”

Harry immediately let go of

not worried that Quill

get hurt that easily, he would never

“You loser””

was released, he jumped up and swung

Swoosh!

swept, glimmering coldly.

Swoosh!

cutting through flesh rang

cutting through butter, it went smoothly

Thump!

hit the ground

gushed from the

an open faucet

staring at his wrist with wide eyes

nerves

searing pain made Quill shriek ke apa gotten; slaughtered

hand

shot up into the sky it

no pity in Seans

as he swung his hand

Swoosh!

Swish!

next second, Quill’s other hand was

and

both arms

“Ah!”

screams were even louder.

wrong. I beg you to take me to the hospital.

hands back. I beg

tried to put

and tried

hands, he could not even do the simple action of picking things.

“It’s too late.”

and landed it

by Sean and then

HSSS!

and the rest gasped at the

of person had they messed with?

did Sean do all this while remaining calm, as if he was used to

the rest thought

stood next to the assistant.

that they could not

cry, they knew what pain Quill was going

this…

paled with

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