Edgar, in spite of his swelling defiance, didn’t dare protest further. The casual palm strike Fernando unleashed had clearly reminded him of the gulf in power that stood between them.
No one had anticipated that the reclusive Fernando was capable of displaying such tremendous power. “Mr. Gunderson, since you have made your decision…”
Even Zion couldn’t help but be cowed by the prowess Fernando had exhibited. “Cut the crap. If I find out that the Warriors Alliance is responsible for harming my daughter, you’ll suffer the consequences!”
With that, Franklin turned toward Lachlan. “Lachlan, let’s go.”
Without a moment’s delay, Lachlan left with Fernando, together with his men.
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