Chapter 197
"He still refuses to admit his faults in the face of death. Dad, hurry and kill this guy!" Chris snarled.
Ambrose nodded. Just as he was about to give the orders, Derick stopped him again.
Derick whispered, "Ambrose, you fool. That's the Supreme One. How dare you?"
"What? He's…" Wide-eyed, Ambrose stared at Derick in disbelief. "That's impossible. How can that be?"
Derick continued to whisper, "Think about who summoned you. If he's not the Supreme One, how would he dare to sit on the throne? If he wasn't the Supreme One, why would he ignore everyone? Think, you idiot."
At that moment, Ambrose was stunned. He became fearful, and he broke out into a cold sweat.
"Dad, why are you just standing there? Tell somebody to kill this piece of trash. He pisses me off!" Chris said.
"Shut up!" Ambrose slapped Chris.
"Dad, why did you slap me?" Angry and sad, Chris questioned Ambrose.
"You good-for-nothing! It's all your fault. I'm going to kill you, little bastard!" Ambrose was enraged. He

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