The Invincible Mercenary King

Chapter 634

Mia’s eyes widened in disbelief as she gazed at the raging Nicholas. Her frustration peaked, and she retorted, “Are you out of your damn mind? Besides Ceci, we’re all dressed perfectly fine, and nothing of the sort you’re accusing us of has happened!”

Despite the ambiguous circumstances, she couldn’t help but think that Nicholas was a complete idiot, his mind filled with nothing but horseshit.

Despite the suggestive circumstances, it was clear as day that nothing had occurred.

Is this guy incapable of using rational thinking to assess the situation?

“Mia, quit your cunning excuses! You two have been gallivanting around without a care. Who knows what mischief you’ve been up to behind closed doors.” Nicholas’s voice boomed with anger as if he had lost all sense of reason.

“I have no interest in bothering you.”

Mia shot him a glance before shifting her attention to Haylan, her eyes filled with deepening worry.

Haylan’s face twisted in agony. His forehead was drenched in sweat. It was clear that he was suffering from a torment beyond imagination.

“Haylan, you better hold on tight and make it through this. Don’t you dare let anything happen,” Mia pleaded inwardly.

Her eyes remained fixed on Haylan’s face, a mixture of worry and anxiety etched on her features.

She swiftly averted her gaze to find Nicholas’s eyes fixed on Ceci. With a subtle change in her expression, she swiftly retrieved a blanket and draped it over Ceci’s form, shielding her from potential exposure.

Mia fixed a piercing gaze upon Nicholas. “You better learn some manners and respect,” she admonished.

“How come? You can bring that savage man here to ogle at Ceci, but I can’t take a look?”

Nicholas’s eyes burned with anger as he spoke, “I’ve been Ceci’s most devoted suitor for years, and you know it well enough.

“Why is it that this man gets to have a look and even lay his hands on her while I am not allowed to have a glance?”

“Damn it, let go of me!”

He fought with every ounce of his being, desperate to break loose from the grip of the sword beam.

Yet Haylan found himself helplessly pinned down by the overwhelming might of his sword beam, leaving him devoid of any means to break free from its unyielding grasp.

“Ah!”

earth–shaking roar that echoed through the air, sending shockwaves in every

the air with an aura akin to a legion of razor–sharp blades. With an explosive force, it broke free from the confines of his body, piercing through everything in its path.

everyone’s astonishment, when the sword beams crossed paths with Mia and Ceci, they gracefully sidestepped, refusing

might, rending the earth asunder and etching many sword–shaped scars

harrowing screams that echoed through the air. Following Haylan’s surge of vital energy, the mysterious butterfly tattoos that had taken hold

his body, the mysterious butterfly tattoos continued to hover in the air, their

creature

a flicker of alarm flashed across her countenance, prompting her to retreat from the presence of these mysterious

those mysterious tattoos were akin to evil spirits, haunting entities that spelled nothing but death and despair. When

vessel, their ability to move independently

“Shatter!”

with lightning speed. The sword beams reverberated, instantly blanketing the butterfly tattoos and piercing them relentlessly,

butterfly tattoos, obliterating them without a

“Spurt…”

blood, his complexion ghostly pale and his visage displaying

you holding up?”

“I’m alright.”

fist against his chest, his demeanor composed as he spoke in a low voice, “Those evil spirits may have been peculiar, but they failed in taking my

wry

trying to confront these mysterious

day would be required for him to recuperate and regain

Miss Lawson back first. She needs

“Very well.”

could finally breathe a sigh of relief. She swiftly cradled Ceci in her arms, intending to carry her back

proved to be in

rendering her unable to lift Ceci.

care of

resignation, Haylan took a deep breath, channeling his inner strength to subdue the explosive energy within him. Stepping forward, he gathered Ceci in his arms, holding her tenderly as he made

bitch! You, Jaber! Keep your hands off my woman!”

the room, holding Ceci in his arms,

thundered against the

means to break free from the

sword beams.