Chapter 725

Those people from the Wright Legion felt Yolanda had no right to face Nash in combat at all. Her current bravado would only lead to humiliation and a worse death. "How would you like to die?" Nash looked at Yolanda standing before him. Excitement was palpable in his voice. "Shall I behead you or cut your tendons and let you die slowly in agony?" Nash stared at Yolanda with interest. It had been long since he had seen someone unafraid of death. Her appearance sparked his curiosity. "Yolanda, run! How will we face Mr. Wright if you die?" Behind Yolanda, Darren and his men shouted in desperate fury. Their injuries were too severe, so they could only watch helplessly as she seemed to walk to her death. "I can kill you in one move." Yolanda raised Darren's blade slowly. This weapon, which no one in the Wright Legion except Darren could lift, felt too light in her hands. "Hah! Nonsense!" Nash dismissed Yolanda entirely. To him, her bold words were merely one last attempt to save he