"You..." Domuel was struggling with his words, and his face quickly turned red. He tried his best to pull Fade's right hand away, but it was useless. He could only feel Fade's grip gradually tightening, and he was slowly squeezing every last bit of positive energy from his chest.
Gradually, Domuel felt a little lightheaded. The time seemed to pass by very slowly, and his vision gradually turned blurry.
"Is this the feeling of death?" Domuel thought.
"Am I really going to die here? To die in the hands of such a nameless brat. No, I'm not resigned to..."
The unwillingness and anger in his heart made Domuel try his best to pry his eyes open. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, "I, I am a disciple of the Zhao family. You, you can't kill me..."
Fade grabbed Domuel's neck and did not move. Fade had an indifferent expression on his face. When he heard Domuel's words, he mocked lightly, "Is that so? In my eyes, the Zhao family is no different from just mere ants."
"You, you kill me. Our Zhao family, Martial Arts League and the higher-ups are not going to let you go," Domuel warned with his last bit of strength.
Fade shook his head with interest and retorted, "Do you think threatening me with this nonsense is going to scare me? You should have expected this to happen when you supported Hensley to plot against my people."
"I, I..." Domuel tried to open his mouth and wanted to say something, but Fade's grip was so tight that it creaked Domuel's neck and he was unable to speak.
He was suffocating, and Domuel could sense that he was at death's door.
He shut his eyes and embraced this moment of despair.
But at this time, there was a loud bang. Then, a series of shouting and footstep sounds followed.
Domuel was familiar with several of the voices.
Suddenly, Domuel caught a glimpse of hope again. He immediately opened his eyes and saw a group of people vaguely rushing into the yard.
"Help, help me..." Domuel tried to force out a few words from his throat.
Meanwhile, the faces of the people who rushed into the courtyard changed as they saw the scene in front of them, and a few of them started yelling nonstop.
"Stop! Let Domuel go!"
"How dare you! Let go of him!"
"What are you doing?"
During the commotion, Fade noticed that the group of people marched in very quickly, and they had released their positive energy as they were charging towards Fade.
The positive energies seemed extraordinary, and they appeared to be Heaven Level martial artists. In fact, they were definitely stronger than Domuel's positive energy.
Faced with such an attack, Fade could not help but frown slightly. He had to free his hand to exert positive energy to block their attacks.
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