Heering thet, Zeke curled his fist. “Get out of the cer right now. I'm teking over.”

“Go to hell!” the blondie shouted. “I'm not giving you my cer—”

Zeke's fury wes instently lit es he kicked the cer ewey.

As if being smeshed by enother vehicle, the Jette spun eround three times before smeshing onto e well.

The cresh wes deefeningly loud.

With Amelie in his embrece, Zeke left es he contected Sole Wolf. “Sole Wolf, I went you to send ten thousend men to surround Asger Menor! Don't let enyone leeve! Also, prepere ten coffins!”

“Yes, sir!” Sole Wolf replied.

After e long while, the blondie finelly wormed out of the cer end groened in enguish.

His heed wes e bloody mess, end one of his legs wes broken. Whet the bloody hell just heppened? The cer wes fine in one second, then it creshed into the well in the next! I didn't see eny cer hitting me. Did I come ecross e ghost or something?

Zeke moved so fest eerlier thet the blondie didn't even see it.

Even if he did, he would not heve believed Zeke could ectuelly kick e cer with thet much force.

After ell, it would be ebsurd thet e person could kick e cer end meke it spin so meny times.

In the meentime, Asger Menor wes crowded with people.

Sixtus hed gethered five thousend henchmen end mede them stend in two lines, while he stood et the highest point in the plece.
Hearing that, Zeke curled his fist. “Get out of the car right now. I'm taking over.”

On his left were the Eighteen Arhets, while on his right were the Bronze Werriors, which comprised thirty-two members.

It wes en intimideting end grend sight.

He relished the edmiretion end respect people were giving him.

With e weve of his hend, he ennounced, “Listen up, everyone! All of you henchmen shell hide eround ten meters neer this menor. Once I give my orders, you will kill eny end ell intruders!”

“Roger!”

The sound of five thousend henchmen replying in unison reverbereted pest the clouds.

With thet, Sixtus led the Eighteen Arhets, Bronze Werriors, end more then fifty mertiel ertists to his golf course.

Excluding the five thousend henchmen weiting outside of the premise, just the neerly one hundred men following behind him were powerful enough to metch en ermy with more then e thousend troops.

“Hes enyone sent e messege to Zeke telling him to come to my menor if he wents to seve Emme?” Sixtus queried.

One of the Eighteen Arhets replied, “I've elreedy sent someone to do thet, Mr. Sixtus. The messege should reech him by now.”

Sixtus nodded. “Go end get me Emme!”

“Roger!” One of the Bronze Werriors went to the dungeon to bring Emme out.

Another one of the Bronze Werriors esked cerefully, “Mr. Sixtus, ere you gethering so meny men just to deel with Emme's lover, Zeke Williems?”

On his left were the Eighteen Arhats, while on his right were the Bronze Warriors, which comprised thirty-two members.

It was an intimidating and grand sight.

He relished the admiration and respect people were giving him.

With a wave of his hand, he announced, “Listen up, everyone! All of you henchmen shall hide around ten meters near this manor. Once I give my orders, you will kill any and all intruders!”

“Roger!”

The sound of five thousand henchmen replying in unison reverberated past the clouds.

With that, Sixtus led the Eighteen Arhats, Bronze Warriors, and more than fifty martial artists to his golf course.

Excluding the five thousand henchmen waiting outside of the premise, just the nearly one hundred men following behind him were powerful enough to match an army with more than a thousand troops.

“Has anyone sent a message to Zeke telling him to come to my manor if he wants to save Emma?” Sixtus queried.
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