Summon of The Sword novel Chapter 3

However, Quill's shock was followed by a flicker of disdain.

He heard that Sean used to have a lot of power in the army. Otherwise, Old Master Quinn would not have taken a fancy to him.-

However, that was in the past.

Sean had now become a loser. His power was gone, and his glory had disappeared.

He, Quill Zimmer, was a rich and powerful newcomer in River City. Why should he be afraid of a mere loser?

"Sean, even if you're no longer a vegetable, what can you do?"

"You're still a cripple in a wheelchair!

"I don't know what you were before, but now you're just a loser—a loser who depends on the Quinn family to live.

"So what if I wear your clothes? So what if I take your things?

"What are you going to do when I hold your fiancée Willow?

"And you, a cripple can only witness all this in a wheelchair. Haha..."

Quill drew with the Nation Defending Sword and then reached out to put it across Sean's neck.

He said with a mocking look on his face, "Look, you're just a monkey in my palm. I can do whatever I want!"

The Nation Defending Sword that had accompanied Sean to war so many times was now laid across Sean's neck, making him feel a burst of fury.

His glory was now a joke!

The fury in Sean's heart was skyrocketing.

However, he had so little strength in his legs that he could barely stand.

Fion could not help laughing at this.

"What a loser!

"You were rather arrogant when you were in front of me, but you're meek in front of Young Master Zimmer after all, don't you? Haha!"

Fion and Quill both sneered with disdain.

Just then, they stopped laughing.

Sean had stretched out his hand, pressing the blade between his fingers, and looked at Quill with indifference.

"I, Sean Lennon, am invincible in battle. What are you, Quill Zimmer?

"Quill Zimmer, remember what happens today.

"When my personal guards go south, the Zimmer family won't have a place among the influential families.

When Sean finished, his fingers flipped.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and the Nation Defending Sword bounced.

Quill was horrified to find the space between his thumb and forefinger tingling a little.

"What did you say?"

Quill snarled through clenched teeth as he rushed forward and grabbed Sean by the collar.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you threaten the Zimmer family?

"Your legs are now crippled, and all you have are these hands.

"Tell me, what can you do with your hands other than living off the Quinn family?"

Quill glared at Sean with disgust in his eyes.

Slap!

There was a ringing slap as soon as Quill finished.

Thump thump thump!

Quill kept backing away from the slap, slamming into the table.

A palm print visible to the naked eye slowly appeared on the face.

After slapping him across the face, Sean slowly raised his slender right hand.

"These hands can still slap you."

His tone was calm, and his eyes were indifferent.

Quill was dumbfounded.

Fion froze on the spot!

She had no idea that the first thing Sean did when he regained his senses was slap Quill in the face.

'Is there really something unusual about Sean the veg?'

"Loser! I'm going to kill you today!