Chapter 6118
Chapter 6118 Bam! The door was kicked open.
Dozens of monks rushed in, with Aryan leading the group.
A terrifying aura seeped out of him as he said fiercely, "Which one of your bastards hit the consul? Do you want to die?" The monks were holding repeating crossbows, their expressions cold; they instantly pointed the crossbows at the killers on the second floor, ready to take action at any moment.
At the stime, eight monks next to Aryan quickly went to stand in front of Stefan.
Their expressions turned horrible when they saw their consul with a swollen face.
"Consul! Are you alright?! "Great Wall Vaati already gave the order! "All of the Aenar Temple's forces can be mobilized! "We'll be able to take action against anyone who goes against you!" Aryan looked respectfully at Stefan.
Naturally, it was already a huge problem that even vaati was showing his support.
No matter the case, Aryan was still a loyal subordinate of the Aenar Temple; he'd naturally take the chance to perform in front of Stefan.
"I'm fine," Stefan said, slowly shaking his head.
"That said, we can't just fix the situation that easily. You know full well why I'm here, after all!" Aryan's gaze turned stern.
"Of course! "These people were most likely the ones who attacked the Mandrake Residence, right? "If we don't get an explanation right now...
"The Aenar Temple's reputation would be completely down the drain! "We wouldn't have anyone's respect in the future! "It'd be hard for you since you didn't bring that many people...
"That's why I'll handle it for you!" "Which one of you did it?" Aryan exclaimed in a deep voice.
"How dare you lay your filthy fingers on the consul? If you stand out right now, I'll make things less hard for you!" Naruse sat on the couch when he smiled at Milan; he couldn't be bothered to look at Aryan.
"Your people are truly interesting, darling.
"Snobody even decided to start barking in front of me.
"Doesn't he realize that his dear consul doesn't mean anything to me? "Who does he think he is?" Milan scoffed before glaring at Aryan.
"You're from the Aenar Temple, right? "You're an impressive character yourself, but how are you this blind? "Your consul wouldn't even say a single word after being slapped around for so long! "Who even are you? How dare you raise your voice in front of me? "Get your men and start groveling with them, then get out of here already! "If not, I, Milan Osborne, will make your damn lives a living hell before my man even makes a move!" 'Milan? The Osborne family?" Aryan's eyes twitched.
He thought he'd be dealing with Amos. He didn't mind, since the Aenar Temple had completely broken off from the Smalt Sect.
And yet, their opponent was from the Osborne family... Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.
It was someone who rose to power just recently, no less.
Aryan's heart started beating faster when his expression worsened.
Ashburn > X