The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 2519

Thump! Thump!

There was a series of dull thumps.

Titus kept punching and kicking Curtis like a machine.

Titus stopped after beating Curtis for several minutes.

Curtis had blood all over his face and body, and he looked awful.

Titus grabbed Curtis by the hair, looked straight into his eyes, and asked coldly,
"Curtis, did you ever think this would happen?"

Curtis’ eyes were almost rolled back, and he was already on the verge of passing
out.

"Alright, you're going to kill him if you continue beating him," Sean said in time.
Titus curled his lip and released his grip on Curtis’ hair.

Slap!

Titus slapped Curtis in the face again before turning around.

Curtis, who was almost unconscious, also woke up from the slap.

Titus returned to Sean, picked up a bottle of wine on the table, and poured it onto
his hand.

The crimson wine slid through his hand, washing the blood from Titus" hands.
The wine worth tens of thousands of dollars became something Titus used to
wash his hands.

"Come on. Let's meet Kennedy," Sean said indifferently.

The crowd followed him out of the private room.

Curtis was relieved to see everyone leave.

Malice flickered in his eyes. The murderous look was terrifying.

Sean and the others were already outside the Emperor's Suite.

"Brother Lennon, let me push the door open!" Titus volunteered.

Sean glanced at him and replied with a smile, "Curtis had someone kick the
private room door earlier. We'll look a little weak if we push the door in."

After saying that, Sean stepped forward, lifted his foot, and kicked the door.
Boom!

There was instantly a large explosion, and the private room door embedded in
the wall broke apart and flew into the private room.

Thump!

There was another loud noise, and the huge door hit the wall and embedded into
it. No one would be able to even take it out without tools.

Seeing the power of Sean's kick, Titus's eyes gleamed with admiration.

Jadon and the rest following behind Sean opened their mouths slightly as their
eyes filled with shock.

The hearts of Kennedy and the others in the Emperor's Suite beat violently.
The door was only one meter away from their table. If it had shifted a little further,
the door would have hit them and not the wall.

If such a terrible force had hit them, these guys in the private room would have
been maimed, if not dead.

Everyone looked at the private room door embedded in the wall with fear.
While Kennedy and others were still stunned, Sean had already entered the
Emperor's Suite with the rest.

"Sean! Aaron!”