Chapter 429

"You know that old saying, huh? Sadly, Maugdi is hardly a worthy opponent for me," Theophilus said indifferently.

"Hades, cripple his legs and send him back."

Theophilus left the room with a cold command, followed by Chris.

"No, please! Don't cripple me! I apologize for my previous mistakes, I'm willing to pay for my legs, please, respected man of Empyria, give me a chance!" Karl's face was marked by sheer panic, begging loudly.

A loud smack resonated. Hades rushed forward, knocking Karl to the ground, pinning him down like a slaughtered pig, and then struck Karl's knees viciously.

"Ah!"

Karl's screams were pitiful, like a pig being butchered, his face pale, blood flowing from his mouth, his legs deformed, now a cripple.

He paid a terrible price for insulting a person from Empyria.

As night fell, an antique-looking Lincoln car stopped on the bustling Meridian river road.

Hades sat stone-faced in the driver's seat, with Chris sitt