The blood flowed as the pain registered in Conor’s mind.

Frederick and the others froze, and their expressions were unnatural. Even though they felt like Jack would punish Conor in some way, they did not expect Jack to outright kill him.

Conor fell to the ground the moment Jack pulled out the sword, and he was in so much pain that he clutched his chest, trying to stop the bleeding to no avail. After all, he was already heavily injured. Coupled with that strike, no one could save him.

The color in his cheeks slowly diminished. “You dare to kill me?!”

Jack was exasperated as his lips twitched.

He said, “Why can’t I? Why wouldn’t I dare to? Who do you think you are? I don’t know why you’re so sure that I won’t do anything to you no matter what you do.”

Blood flowed out of Conor’s mouth. He started to cough as he reached the end of his life.

mouth, all that they could hear was the sound of blood flowing out as no proper words could be

Conor shut his eyes and

at Rudy, saying sincerely, “In the end, he never answered. What made him so certain that I

on the question before he said, “He must’ve thought that you were a righteous person. Even if you kill people, you’d only kill those that needed to be killed. He

“He acted without regard for anything because he believed in my character?

how ridiculous Conor was. Jack’s moral character was only applicable to his friends. To everyone else, he did not care

hoped that he would save

he thought he should have left Conor

The three masked men

that contained the Heartblood and happily walked over to Jack, who then placed the bottles in Mustard Seed. Even though he did not know what they could be used for, they must be incredibly useful if such a huge price was being paid for them. He would keep them and see what

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