“Don’t ever show up in front of me!” Maximus kicked Luther aside and proceeded to leave.
“Got it…” Luther put on a fake smile.
When Maximus turned his back against Luther, the man had a gleam in his eyes as he picked up the sword on the floor and plunged it into Maximus’ body.
“Look out!” Dustin yelled, and Maximus jumped aside at the final moment.
Although Maximus wasn’t critically wounded from the stabbing, the sword left a long, gaping wound that oozed blood on his waist.
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