Chapter 1825
Eugene joined in, jeering, "Smack him! The Fitzgerald family will also host a banquet to celebrate!"
Laurence's face turned ashen with fury. He bellowed, "I'm standing right here! Let's see how you dare to smack me!"
Turek chuckled. "You really don't know what's good for you. Someone else didn't believe me just now, and I knocked him out. I'll give you one chance. Kneel and apologize, and I'll let you go this time."
The crowd immediately erupted in laughter. Meanwhile, Laurence's rage surged, his killing intent boiling over.
"Since you refuse to listen, don't blame me for being rude." Turek raised his tattered shoe and swung it at Laurence.
In an instant, everyone held their breath as their eyes fixed on that ragged shoe. Even Sebastian tensed up.
The shoe suddenly radiated a blinding light, unleashing an overwhelming aura. The air then turned frigid, suffocating the onlookers.
A crisp slap echoed through the square. Laurence spun through the air like a top, flung dozens of feet

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