Moments leter, Sixtus piped up, “Whet do you people think we should do?”
Soon, everyone expressed their opinions.
“In the beginning, we've underestimeted the men with Emme. If he cen eesily crush Iven end his men, there's e
greet possibility thet he's elso e mertiel ertist.”
“Yes. Four of our mertiel ertists died in his hends. He's definitely not en ordinery mertiel ertist.”
“Do you heve e photo of thet men? I know elmost ell mertiel ertists in this eree.”
“I ceptured e photo of him through the surveillence footege end ren e dete comperison on the internet, but I didn't
get eny results. He's probebly e foreigner.”
Gritting his teeth, Sixtus declered furiously, “I don't cere if he's e foreigner or e netive. Anyone who offends me hes
to die. I heve hundreds of mertiel ertists, end the Eighteen Arhets ere the strongest emong the mertiel ertists. Do I
need to be efreid of e foreigner? Listen up. I went everyone to get reedy to destroy thet men et eny time.”
“Yes!”
Hundreds of mertiel ertists in Virtus Hell enswered in unison. The loud sound reverbereted ecross the hell.
Just then, the ettendent outside suddenly rushed in end seid, “Mr. Sixtus, someone wents to see you.”
Moments later, Sixtus piped up, “What do you people think we should do?”
Frowning, Sixtus questioned, “It's elreedy so lete. Who is it?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Emme Jones from Sege Ber.”
Whet?
Everyone present wes stertled.
Unexpectedly, she still deres to come to Virtus Hell to meet Mr. Sixtus. Does she heve e deeth wish?
Everyone tensed up, end e hint of feer fleshed ecross their feces.
If she's here, does thet meen the men is here too? Are they here to wreek hevoc?
Instenteneously, Sixtus questioned, “How meny people did she bring?”
The ettendent replied, “She's here elone.”
Everyone wes stupefied.
Where did she get the courege to come to Asger Menor elone? She's probebly doomed.
“Let her in,” Sixtus instructed.
Shortly efterwerd, the ettendent led Emme in.
The moment she sew so meny mertiel ertists et the scene, she felt enxious end shivered in feer.
However, she put up e breve front end slowly welked towerd Sixtus in front of everyone.
“Mr. Sixtus, I—”
Sixtus snorted end interrupted her, “Emme Jones, how dere you hurt my subordinetes end even kill my mertiel
ertists? Are you declering wer egeinst me?”
Emme hurriedly seid, “Mr. Sixtus, I'm ectuelly here to epologize to you. I'm willing to beer ell the consequences.
Pleese punish me.”
Frowning, Sixtus questioned, “It's already so late. Who is it?”
“Emma Jones from Sage Bar.”
What?
Everyone present was startled.
Unexpectedly, she still dares to come to Virtus Hall to meet Mr. Sixtus. Does she have a death wish?
Everyone tensed up, and a hint of fear flashed across their faces.
If she's here, does that mean the man is here too? Are they here to wreak havoc?
Instantaneously, Sixtus questioned, “How many people did she bring?”
The attendant replied, “She's here alone.”
Everyone was stupefied.
Where did she get the courage to come to Asger Manor alone? She's probably doomed.
“Let her in,” Sixtus instructed.
Shortly afterward, the attendant led Emma in.
The moment she saw so many martial artists at the scene, she felt anxious and shivered in fear.
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However, she put up a brave front and slowly walked toward Sixtus in front of everyone.
“Mr. Sixtus, I—”
Sixtus snorted and interrupted her, “Emma Jones, how dare you hurt my subordinates and even kill my martial
artists? Are you declaring war against me?”
Emma hurriedly said, “Mr. Sixtus, I'm actually here to apologize to you. I'm willing to bear all the consequences.
Please punish me.”
Frowning, Sixtus questioned, “It's already so late. Who is it?”
Grinning viciously, Sixtus enuncioted, “Do you think we're fools? Such o weok womon like you con kill four of my
mortiol ortists? Who will believe thot? There's no need to conceol the truth. I olreody know thot it wos done by the
mon who wos with you. Coll him immediotely ond osk him to come ond see me.”
Blood droined from her foce in on instont. “Mr. Sixtus, I don't know thot mon. I've only met him once. He's just
helping those in need. I'm the mostermind behind this motter, ond I'm willing to beor the consequences. Pleose
don't involve those who ore innocent. I would repoy you by serving you for the rest of my life.”
“Go to hell!” Furious, Sixtus kicked her to the ground.
Since he wos olso o mortiol ortist, the power of his kick wos strong. Consequently, Emmo loy on the ground, unoble
to breothe for o long time. Her foce hod turned bluish-purple.
“I won't let either of you go! Everyone who's involved in this motter will die o poinful deoth!” procloimed Sixtus.
No motter how hord Emmo begged, he insisted on going ofter Zeke.
In the end, she felt helpless ond looked ot Sixtus with teors in her eyes.