Chapter 577 - My Calina! (1/2)
*Ahhhhh!*
Falin shrieked in pain as he fell to the ground. Obviously, Roan's actions shocked everyone present. No one ever thought that a human would attack a Zasfin, especially one with such a high status like Falin.
Soon after, Falin looked at his fallen arm. Obviously, rage and despair filled his mind. Not long after, he looked at his subordinates by the side and immediately ordered.
”Kill this little shit! I don't care anymore! I want all of them dead!”
Roan snorted and immediately released his Spiritual Sense Bending Skill, showing his and Calina's cultivation to everyone present.
”Peak Core Formation Realm!”
”Both of them!”
”How can such young humans have this kind of cultivation?!”
Even Falin's subordinates, who were just about to act, stopped in their tracks. Their cultivation was smaller than Falin to start with, so they would basically throwing themselves at death's door if they haphazardly attacked.
Seeing how no one moved, Roan coldly laughed as he pointed his sword towards Falin's neck. Falin, of course, didn't dare to move. He was struck by fear now that he saw how much stronger both of these humans were than him.
”Now then. What should I do with you? You put me in an incredibly shitty mood, which is not a good thing for you.”
Falin then felt a mix of humiliation and killing intent. However, his fear of dying was still the greatest. At the very least, no one around them was Roan's match. He would need to wait for reinforcement from the City Lord's state before anything else.
”Wa-Wait! You're not really that guy's property, right? You're most likely here on his father's orders. Let me talk to him. I'm sure we can reach an agreement.”
Roan then looked at Frandin.
”Young Master, please come here.”
Frandin, who could barely move, gritted his teeth and approached Roan. Seeing that, Roan then said.
”This piece of shit is right. She and I are your father's property, not yours. However, we are under your command at the moment, so it's up to you to decide this guy's destiny.”
Frandin felt like crying. What property? If anything, I'm your property, okay? Why are you throwing all the blame over me? ... or so Frandin wanted to say.
In the end, Frandin had to keep up the ruse whether he wanted it or not.
”How dare you talk to me like that? I'll tell my father to thoroughly punish you when we're back. However, leave that aside for now.”
Frandin then looked at Falin, who had the sword near his throat.
”How do you want to compensate me for this damage? You better have a very good excuse.”
Falin let out cold sweat while looking at Roan. Even the pain of his fallen arm was sent to the back of his mind. At the moment, survival was his first priority.
”I-I'll pay for you to let me go. I have a lot of Spirit Stones with me.”
Frandin then asked Roan if that was enough. Roan pondered about it for a bit and confirmed. They wouldn't be able to stay in this place for long before reinforcements arrived, so it was better to end things quickly.