"Bang!"
The punch was vicious and sudden. Adrian was smashed straight to the ground, his nose shattered instantly, blood spraying out as if it cost nothing.
A wave of shocked cries erupted around them.
"You fucking dare hit me? You're dead! Bastard!" Adrian's eyes were filled with disbelief and hatred. He staggered back in a miserable heap. "Kill him for me!"
"Yapping like a dog." Phield showed no restraint. He moved to throw another punch—but the moment he saw Adrian's Divine Chosen raise her hand, he stepped back several paces.
He still remembered being grabbed by the throat and thrown aside last time. She wouldn't dare kill a noble in public—but beating him half to death? That, she absolutely could do.
"You dare harm my lord. Unforgivable."
