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Summon of The Sword novel Chapter 1250

There was a deathly silence.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

The people around did not even get a good look at Sean's movements.

Before they knew it, Teddy was kneeling at Patrick's grave.

The young men who tried to stop Sean had no idea how he ran past them.

"Tell me who am I now?"

Sean stood by Teddy's side with his sword.

The icy statement made everyone shudder.

Teddy was on his knees as blood flowed freely, staining his tattered clothes scarlet.

Everyone around was terrified.

He was alone with one sword, yet 70 or 80 men could not stop him.

He attacked alone and brought Teddy off the excavator. Then he forced him to kneel using a sword.

Was he human?

The sun shone down on Sean from the sky.

He was shining brightly as if his body had been coated with golden voile.

The Guardian Sword in his hand was stained with blood. Red blood flowed slowly along the blade as if it were a red sword.

Having slaughtered millions of soldiers in the Northwest, his sword was lethal.

Sean was so domineering and powerful that he intimidated everyone.

The crowd was terrified, not daring to speak.

Teddy was shaking on his knees. He could not help trembling.

"Who... Who on earth are you?"

Holding back the pain, Teddy asked through gritted teeth.

However, Sean was not interested in answering at all.

Teddy was not even qualified to know Sean's name.

"Apologize to my comrade."

Sean sounded indifferent.

Hearing this, the crowd was once again shocked.

Sean not only wanted Teddy to kneel but also apologize,

After all, Teddy was renowned around here.

After Tyga died, Teddy took the lead and replaced him.

If he knelt and apologized, how would he ever show his face in this neighborhood?

Teddy gritted his teeth in silent defiance.

However, he had no idea that Sean did not even want to talk to him.

Teddy hesitated for less than ten seconds, and Sean swung his sword without saying a word.

Swoosh!

The blood-stained sword was as flexible as a viper.

He raised the sword tip and got close to Teddy's wrist, easily severing his hand muscles.

"Ah!"

Teddy screamed and covered his wrist with his hand.

The scarlet blood trickled down his fingers, and Teddy's face grew paler.

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