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.”

and Harry immediately let go of Quill.

not worried that Quill would

that easily, he

“You loser””

jumped up and swung at Sean.

Swoosh!

swept, glimmering

Swoosh!

cutting through flesh rang as the sharp

cutting through butter, it

Thump!

Quill’s hand hit the

gushed from the

an open faucet

froze instantly, staring at his wrist with

that instance, his pain nerves had not yet been

shriek ke

hand

up into the sky it

pity in

blade flashed again as he swung his hand

Swoosh!

Swish!

next second, Quill’s other

the ground, and Quill had no

of both arms were

“Ah!”

were even

wrong. I beg you to take me

want my hands back. I

pain, but he tried to

Sean and tried to pick up

not even do the simple action

“It’s too late.”

foot and landed

and then

HSSS!

rest gasped at the sight of such

of person had they messed

Sean do all this while remaining calm, as if

more the bald and burly man and the rest thought about it, the more they panicked.

to

many people in the room that they could not see

miserable cry, they knew what pain Quill was going through.

this… this…”

with fear as

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