“Argh!” There were a series of loud cries as the henchmen were caught off–guard, falling to the floor one after another and rolling around in pain.
In a blink of an eye, the floor was littered with people. Everyone had a fork or a knife lodged so deeply in their thighs that they couldn’t even pull it out.
“What?” Duncan couldn’t help but be startled by the sight.
He had carefully handpicked these henchmen. All of them had gone through extensive training and were highly skilled.
Typically speaking, a ten–against–one battle would have ended in an overwhelming but predictable victory on one side. Yet, never in his dreams would he have expected that all of his men would have fallen just like that.
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