"Mr Barber, don't...," Sheila Harvey screamed in shock. "I got my period. I'll call those twins for you..."
However, at this moment, Mark Barber couldn't be bothered with her.
Mark raised his hand and delivered two slaps, knocking Sheila onto the couch, then pounced on her.
Bang!
Just then, the door was kicked open, and two men dressed in SHADOW silk robes entered.
"Tsk tsk, Mr Barber, what a delightful scene!" one of them remarked.
"Who are you? Get out!" Mark recognized the silk robes and shouted angrily, his teeth clenched.
"You scoundrels, it's you again. What do you want this time?" Sheila, her face filled with fear, also stood up. However, if one looked closely into her eyes, they'd notice something different.
"Do you think Commander would be so kind as to let you go like that?" one of the men responded.
"You're being way too naive. The reason Commander Gardner didn't lay a hand on you earlier is because he didn't want to make a move in front of Benjamin Motley"
"What do you mean?" Mark continued to shout angrily.
"Do you not understand what I mean?" The man's voice deepened. "Crimes can be forgiven, but living crimes are hard to escape!"
As he spoke, a violent palm strike surged forward, far beyond Mark's abilities. Mark was immediately sent flying, crashing into the sofa behind and falling to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood after a single strike.
"Don't! Don't hurt Mr Barber, please, he..." Sheila shouted.
"You're no angel either!" the other man slapped Sheila, sending her flying, with a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth.
"What are you planning? Don't come any closer!" Mark, looking at the man approaching him, struggled to speak.
However, the man simply ignored him and launched another palm strike. The powerful palm wind penetrated Mark's abdomen, causing devastating damage, and his Dantian was instantly destroyed. But it wasn't over. Just as Mark was about to scream, a second surge of force entered him, directly from his crotch.
The sound of an egg breaking echoed.
"Ah..." Mark Barber let out a heart-wrenching scream. Not only had his cultivation been ruined, but his manhood had also been destroyed, pushing him to the brink of madness.
"Go back and tell your family that if they dare to make a move in Glavale's southern territory again, Commander Gardner will wipe out your entire family!" The man turned to look at Sheila Harvey, who was cowering on the ground. "And you, leave Ozin immediately. If we ever see you again, there will be no mercy!"
"I-I'll leave right away." Sheila replied, her face filled with fear.
"Let's go!" The man turned to his companion, and the two of them left.
"Ah!" Mark Barber, slightly relieved, shouted hysterically, "Billy Gardner, I'm going to kill you, I will definitely kill you!"
"Mr Barber, please get up. You're hurt bad. I'll call and arrange for someone to send you back to your country." Sheila said after a while, helping Mark to his feet and taking out her phone.
At this moment, Mark had neither the interest nor the ability to have any intentions towards her.
What he didn't notice was that just as Sheila was making the call, she sent a text message first.
"Burn the silk robes you two are wearing and leave Ozin, NOW!"
For her, when Mark Barber had tried to violate her yesterday, she had already sentenced him to his punishment in her heart and had been planning this matter all along. Today was the perfect opportunity for her to take action. Not only could she cripple Mark Barber, but she could also shift the blame to King of the West, making the conflict between the two sides even sharper-a double blow, just right.
As for the silk robes of those two men, it was too simple for her. With thousands of SHADOW men in Ozin, she could easily set her sights on any two of them.
...
"Honey, you're back? Are you guys okay?" At eleven o'clock at night, Billy returned home, and Harleen greeted him.
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