Salute to the General novel Chapter 1178

Nathan turned to Colin and the Elite Eight and said, "This man is a highly skilled fighter. You may not be his match. Take a step back. Let me handle him."

Seeing that Nathan had arrived, they replied in unison, "Yes, master."

Nathan's presence made them let out a breath of relief. Connor was strong, and if they continued to fight against him, there would probably be casualties.

On the other hand, things would be different with Nathan here.

All of them had a lot of faith in Nathan as he had never lost a fight. With him around, no one dared to be impudent.

Dexter and Connor fixed their gaze on Nathan.

Dexter frowned slightly. "You must be Nathan!"

Nathan glanced at the corpses of the two wolfdogs on the ground. His expression dimmed, and he sneered, "I thought I told the heads of the Artoria and the Lance families to come down personally to rescue them and apologize?"

Dexter scoffed, "Well, who are you to make my grandfather come down personally to apologize? I'll give you two choices. First, you can commit suicide right here, or you can compensate the Artoria and the Lance families with your family assets."

Sam stood by the side while hugging his broken arm and spat, "In addition to that, I want his wife to be my servant!"

Nathan momentarily froze before sneering, "I guess I'll have no other choice but to kill you then!”

Sam got frightened and had an ominous premonition as a wave of fear washed over him.

In a flash, Nathan was in front of him.

He raised his fist and punched Sam.

Bam!

That punch was hammer-like. It crushed Sam's bones, and his blood splattered everywhere.

Thump!

When Sam's body landed on the ground, he was already dead.