When Ronan saw his wife unconscious, he glowered at Lucius and roared like an angered lion, "Your brother killed my daughter and now you've hurt my wife! I'll kill you!"
The moment Ronan said that, he pounced upon Lucius.
Quin and the others tried to stop him, but they were too late. "Instructor Ronan, don't!"
The Formidable Five wanted to stop Ronan, but Lucius simply commanded, "Don't stop him. Let him attack me."
The Formidable Five ignored Ronan's actions.
"Die, you bastard!"
Ronan used to be a military combat instructor. Although he had retired for many years, his movements were still agile.
He aimed a punch straight for Lucius' face.
Lucius simply sat on the spot with a calm smile on his face.
Just as Ronan's fist was about to land, Lucius caught his wrist.
"Is that all? I thought you'd be stronger than this, given that you were Nathan's instructor. How disappointing.”
Crack!
Lucius then snapped Ronan's wrist.
"Argh!" the old man groaned in agony.
Lucius landed a strike on Ronan with his palm.
Crack!
All the bones in Ronan's chest snapped and a part of his chest sunk in. He was sent flying and hit the ground hard while he coughed up blood.
"Instructor Ronan!" Quin and the others hurriedly helped him up.
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