Chapter 73 The price of mercy

Theron pulled out his sword and pointed the blade at her.

“I’d rather drag the answer out myself.”

A menacing grin exploded her face.

“Not everyone will bend to your rule, Grand Marshal. Definitely not me.”

The door burst open. Jerik barged in, chest heaving. Fists clenched.

“It was you,” he gr...

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