Summon of The Sword novel Chapter 913

Swoosh!

The Guardian Sword shimmered and swung down with anger.

"Wait! Wait!"

Just then, an urgent shout came from outside.

With the sword in hand, Sean paused for a moment. The blade was halted in midair.

"Mr. Lennon, they said they're Felix's parents."

The men in black watching in the yard reported to Sean.

Seeing Sean nod, they let the middle-aged couple in.

Felix's father, dressed in a suit, looked like a successful man.

The woman next to him wore heavy makeup. She looked like a woman in her 30s at first glance.

She was in pretty good shape but did not educate her child well.

"Felix? Felix, oh my god!"

Felix's mother screamed when she saw Felix's miserable state.

Felix's father shuddered at the sight and held on to the door frame to keep himself from falling to the ground.

"Do you not care about the law? Huh?

"This is my son. My son!

"Kill me if you want!"

Felix's mother wailed on the ground, holding Felix in her arms.

She looked pitiful.

Sean paused, his heart filled with compassion.

His sword had killed many people.

However, it was the first time Sean had seen a mother protecting her child.

He hesitated for a moment.

"Sir, have we offended you?"

Felix's father also looked at Sean as he asked through clenched teeth.

"It's the father's fault for not teaching his child well.

"Don't you know what your son has done?"

Zander snorted coldly and asked as he looked at Felix's father.

"No matter what he has done, we can talk it out.

"Why do you have to do this?"

Felix's father tried to keep his tone calm.

He had the aura of a successful person, of course.

However, how could he hold up against a tough guy like Zander?

"Some things are negotiable.

"But how could you negotiate some other things?

"Why don't you ask your son what he has done?"

Zander's eyes were cold. He had stopped by Felix's room and found out what he had done.

"No matter what he has done, he doesn't deserve to die..."

Felix's father insisted through gritted teeth.

"You're wrong.