The guardian's sword

Chapter 2563

Don clenched his hands into fists, and the sound of bones crackling rang.

Don's old eyes filled with fury.

He stared at Sean and said coldly, "You'll regret being arrogant!" After saying that, Don punched at

Sean.

Sean disdainfully chuckled and replied, "Regret? You're not qualified to make me regret anything."

Sean calmly raised his right hand and grabbed Don's fist.

It was a ridiculous sight.

Don attacked first, but he seemed to have sent his fist into Sean's hand.

Don looked like he was sending himself into Sean's trap, and the crowd watching the battle was

confused.

They thought, 'You don't have to purposely put on a show, do you?' Everyone in the room knew Don

would never put on a show for Sean.

There was only one thing that could explain it-Sean was much stronger than Don.

Crack! Crack! Sean smiled as he clenched Don's fist harder, and there was the sound of bones

creaking.

There was a hint of panic on Don's wrinkly face.

Don's whole body was trembling, probably from the sharp pain of his fist being squeezed by Sean.

Crack! There was a harsh crack moments later.

The crowd focusing on Sean and Don's battle tensed up when they heard the bone-cracking sound.

Sean loosened his grip, and Don backed away immediately.

However, Don's fist was already twisted and deformed.

Even his bones were shattered and had broken through the skin, leaving it exposed.

Everyone gasped at the sight of it.

It would take a terrifying force to crush a man's fist like this.

Besides, Don was not an ordinary man.

How could Don be ordinary when the Lake family in Janestown sent him to protect their second heir?

Don distanced himself from Sean.

His experienced eyes looked at Sean with a hint of fear. This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of Don.

Don's heart pounded as a great crisis enveloped him instantly. Coոtent of Drąмąոovеls.cоm

Not daring to hesitate, Don stepped backward, trying to open the distance between Sean and him.

He was fast, but Sean was faster than him.

Before Don could take a few steps back, Sean's hand, which had just crushed Don's fist, was already

on Don's neck.