Keller and all six of his subordinates recovered their senses and helped Klay up to his feet.
"Dad, are you all right?" Keller asked.
Instead of replying, Klay pushed Keller away as he glared at Nathan. "Young man, you sure are insane and confident! Do you really want to taste the wrath of the Lillard family?"
Klay waved his hand at the muscular bodyguards.
All six of them moved without hesitation and charged at Nathan.
Klay hired these bodyguards at a very high cost. Each and every one of them was very well-trained and could move faster than most people.
But, Colin and the Elite Eight were faster than them.
Seeing that the six people were trying to harm their General, Colin and the Elite Eight cut them off in their paths.
Klay and Keller widened their eyes in awe as they witnessed the speed of Colin and the Elite Eight.
Both the father and son thought of the same thing. Nathan's people are so much faster!
The fight between Nathan and the Lillard's bodyguards started swiftly and ended abruptly.
All the Lillards could hear were punches and the groans of their bodyguards followed closely after.
All six of Klay's bodyguards were taken down after being punched and were now lying in their own blood.
Klay and Keller's eyes were opened so wide that it seemed like they were about to pop out. The bodyguards they had spent a fortune to hire were like amateurs in front of Nathan's men.
The Hollands also gasped at what they had just witnessed.
Nathan didn't even look at the people that were groaning on the floor. Instead, he gazed at the Lillards. "I'll only repeat once. Apologize to the Hollands!”
"D-don't be too cocky!" Keller yelled at Nathan. "We Lillards are one of the most important families in Bossania! Even the mayor wouldn't dare disrespect us! You'll never leave this city alive!"
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