"Stop right there!"
Seeing Carson Flores poised to draw his sword and start slashing at the first sign of disagreement, Duke Reid and Gregory Pearson immediately panicked, shouting loudly at him. However, they realized it was completely ineffective, and a look of terror appeared in their eyes.
"We'll pay! We'll compensate!"
"We admit defeat!"
Carson Flores stopped in his tracks and stared at the two men indifferently. He remained silent, but his sword playfully twitched in his hand.
Duke Reid reluctantly took out a Flying Sword and said with a pained expression, "This is the Flying Sword I bought for two hundred Spirit Stones. I'll give it to my junior brother as a meeting gift."
Carson Flores didn't really care what they offered; he just wanted to teach them a lesson. After all, had his strength not been sufficient, he would have been bullied by them today.
Blackmailing them didn't weigh on his conscience.
