Zander flicked the saber. The smooth and bright saber chopped off the two foreign soldiers' hands in a row, but the saber's blade did not have a single drop of blood on it.

Although the saber was not as good as Sean's Guardian Sword, Sean had hired a famous craftsman to make it for Zander.

A blade with no blood lingering on it was a powerful weapon!

"Get the f*ck out of here! Or I'll kill you!"

Sean ordered coldly.

The two badly wounded foreign soldiers were in severe pain, but they dared not stay there. They quickly grabbed their severed hands, which had fallen onto the floor, and they staggered down the stairs.

They had been speaking haughtily earlier, calling Zander a Dragon Kingdom weakling, but they dared not even speak now. They were humiliated to the extreme!

It was not until the two men had left that Ronald finally came to his senses.

"Thank you for saving my life again, Mr. Lennon and Mr. Young."

Ronald said with a long exhale.

He was so frightened by what had just h