Chapter 910
Sebastian shook his head with a bitter smile. These people were clearly looking for an excuse to kill him. No matter what he said, it wouldn't make a difference.
He wasn't afraid. With his current strength, escaping wouldn't be a problem. However, doing so would make it nearly impossible for him to obtain the fourth transformation technique.
"Mr. Jarvis, let me handle this and finish him off!" Alfie volunteered eagerly.
Franz nodded in agreement.
"Thank you, Mr. Jarvis!" Alfie turned to Sebastian, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. "Bastard, I'll ask you one last time! Where is Faylin's body? If you tell me now, I might grant you a quick death!"
"No matter how many times you ask, my answer remains the same. I didn't harm her," Sebastian replied calmly.
"Stubborn to the end, I see. In that case, die!" Alfie then raised his hand. A fiery red glow appeared in his palm, like a mass of flames burning fiercely. The intense heat distorted the air around it, making the space

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