Chapter 2020

Bang!

Another few rounds later, Lydia was kicked in the stomach and flew out again. This time, the

opponent’s kick was very powerful. Lydia fell to the ground with a pained expression. She clutched her

stomach and threw up bile, her whole body shaking.

At this scene, Wynn burst into tears. She ran up to her and shouted, “No, Lydia, don’t!”

Lydia turned to Wynn with an innocent and brilliant smile, saying, “Sister Wynn, don‘t worry, I’m fine.

With me around, I won’t let anyone hurt you. This is what I promised Brother Philip.”

Boom!

As soon as she said that. A forceful punch!

One guard punched Lydia’s cheek. With this punch, Lydia fell on her back. Her ears were ringing, and

her mouth was gushing blood.

Thud!

Immediately after, the guard kicked the chest of Lydia, who was lying unconscious on the ground.

Blergh!

This time, Lydia spat a mouthful of blood and passed out.

Thump!

Seeing this scene, Wynn slumped at the doorway with eyes full of tears. She looked at Lydia who was

lying on the ground covered in blood.

“Ah!”

Wynn covered her mouth and screamed, “Lydia!”

Then, she got up and ran over to Lydia. She crouched on the ground and pulled her into her arms.

Desmond coldly glanced at the unconscious Lydia and snorted, “Ignorant fool!”

After that, his eyes went cold and he ordered the guards, “Take that b*tch down immediately. Break her

limbs and throw her into the dungeon!”

With that, the gun-wielding guards walked toward Wynn who was slumped on the ground. One of the

heavily armed guards strapped the gun to his waist and drew out a shiny dagger before walking toward

Wynn.

Third Elder had ordered her limbs to be broken.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Wynn, who was kneeling on the ground and holding Lydia, her

expression full of pain.

However, just when that guard’s black-gloved hand was about to touch Wynn’s shoulder…

Whoosh!

A long spear like a bolt of cold light with the force of lightning that transformed into a red meteor and

carrying endless waves of anger burst in from a distance!

Poof!

That spear directly pierced through the guard’s chest. The explosive power of the long spear directly

took the guard along and flew out dozens of meters before stopping.

Such an amazing scene instantly shocked everyone. They turned around and looked up the road.

There, a figure with his back against the setting sun and whose shadow was stretched out by the

golden afterglow stood upright like a demonic god had descended.

Behind him was a troop of warriors in green combat uniform.

Fully armed. They were like a pack of ferocious beasts!

All of them had a saber with a griffin pattern at their waists. There were long spears on their backs and

tactical rifles on their chests.

Combatants with modern and ancient weapons. They belonged to the eldest young master of the main

Clarke family, Philip Clarke.

They were only loyal to Philip. They had only one name. Griffin Army!

A roar filled with explosive killing intent followed. “Whoever dares to lay a finger on Young Madam, I’ll

massacre his entire family!”