MY LORD!

"Who I am doesn't matter," Jordan retorts flatly. "What matters is that you have managed to offend me and you have to die!"

"No, you can't kill me!" Black Dragon shrieks in terror as he drops to the floor with a dull thud, his body drenched in sweat.

"Are you commanding me or begging?"

"Uhm," Black Dragon nibbles on his lower lip, not saying anything. Obviously, he is begging, but he is Black Dragon, how can he possibly admit to such a thing?

His ego is so high to the heavens to stomach such an embarrassment.

"I see, you can die with your high ego," Jordan suddenly appears in front of him and raises his foot to stomp on his head.

"Stop!" At this moment, a sudden voice roars, and several guards rush into the office. "Get away from our boss or you will die a horrific death!" One of them threatens cold-bloodedly.

"Fuck off, you dogs," Jordan hisses and waves his hand. Instantly, the heads of the twenty guards sever from their necks and drop to the floor respectively, their decapitated bo
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