Chapter 573
"Nngh!" Zain, luckily, was a strong and powerful marshal. With the immense strength he had developed
in his heavily trained body, he managed to stand up once more.
Nonetheless, the alarming impact he suffered had injured his body badly. When he stood up, his throat
felt a gush of sweet liquid and he vomited blood. His face turned pale.
"How is this possible?!" The two guards were expecting to see Fane beaten into a pulp. They were not,
however, ready to see Zain flying through the air with just Fane's punch, while he stood unharmed. It
was as though nothing happened to Fane; he stood perfectly still.
"I—Impossible! Aren't y—you a commander?!” Zain shook his head, utterly shocked at the turnout of
events.
Fane had on a menacing smirk, and he rushed at Zain like a bolt of lightning.
"This isn’t good!” Zain had raised one fist when Fane caught it. Fane's other free hand grabbed onto his
neck-effectively choking him—and he lifted him off of the ground in that hold.
"Graahh!" Fane roared before smashing Zain against the floor with all his might.
Bang!
The sound echoed through the air and dust from the floor rose into clouds. Zain's eyes went wide in
fear as blood oozed from the back of his head.
"Y—You're not a commander... Who...who are you?" Zain spoke breathlessly. Kicking his legs weakly
for the last time, he perished.
Those two bodyguards looked at each other, turned around, and were about to run away. "Aah!"
Fane then stood up, with two bricks at hand.
He threw both bricks with such power, and they bolted through the air before hitting the two guards at
the back of their heads.
Thump! Thump!
Both bodyguards fell to the ground, dead.
"What's happening downstairs? You guys, g o down and take a look!" Quil barked at his men when he
heard the blood-curdling screams downstairs. He had just kissed Xena a few times and was about to
take her clothes off.
“Yes, Young Master." Those bodyguards could only nod and walk toward the stairs, despite wanting tonovelbin
stay for the view.
Thump! Thump!
Just as they reached the stairs, two bricks slammed into their heads. They fell as they bled.
“Young Master, t—this guy is coming up!" The bodyguards were extremely frightened when they saw
Fane coming up.
Was Marshal Zain Yorke not supposed to finish Fane off? Why was this man still alive and was able to
pass them?
“How's that possible?!" Quil was just as taken aback He never anticipated Fane would still be alive and
would come up here.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
Fane bolted forward, punching one bodyguard after another, his might showcased in such a petrifying
manner. His body reeked with murderous intent.