Magic Doctor CEO Lady's Humble Husband (Fade Chen)
Chapter 2407

Screams of agony filled the fighting stage in the south of the city. Blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the ground red.

The audience had retreated far away from the stage. They were shocked, at the same time, excited to see such a scene in front of their eyes.

At this moment, Wolcott, who had always been graceful, crawled and writhed on the ground, his long robe covered with blood and stains. Behind him, Fade stepped forward with a cold face, his right hand holding a virtual sword as if it was the reaper's sickle.

"No, don't kill me. Don't..." Wolcott cried out in fear as he escaped toward the crowded area.

All of the fighters from the Song family laid behind him in pools of blood, no longer breathing.

"Rules are rules. The Song family is also one of the real martial arts families. Of course, they have to abide by the rules." Fade's voice sounded emotionless as he chased after Wolcott, stepping on the pools of blood on the ground as he moved.

"I was wrong. I admit that it was my fault. My family will never dare to attack you again. I promise," Wolcott cried out.

Fade's face was ice cold. He shook his head slightly and said, "Your family's guarantee is meaningless."

"Death is the best guarantee."

"No..."

Wolcott let out a terrified wail as he saw Fade lunging towards him, the virtual sword in his hands coming down on him with a murderous whistle.

Just then, a loud scream came from afar at this critical moment.

"Stop... Stop it!"

Everyone immediately turned their heads towards the source of the voice in unison.

The crowd watched intently as a mighty group of people rushed over, their movements rolling up the smoke and dust on the ground.

The group of people were all dressed in green robes, and they each held a long sword.

Symbols of an ancient building were embroidered on their green shirts just above their left chest. It was the Song family's emblem. "The Song family came."

"That... That's Ellison. Mr. Wolcott's father."

"And behind him is Harun, a member of the Song family and a Half-Lord Level expert."

"They even brought along the Half-Lord Level experts. The Song family is going to fight for real now."

In the midst of the crowd's heated discussion, Wolcott noticed the people who came.

He immediately grew excited, and he hurriedly shouted with tears and snot on his face, "Dad! Save me. Fade wants to kill me. Save me quickly." "Wolcott, I'm here!" Ellison shouted.

At the same time, Harun made his move. He shot out a burst of positive energy and hit the virtual sword in Fade's hand, thus, saving Wolcott.

"Whoa!"

Ellison had brought a huge troop of people along with him. Dozens of people from the Song family stood under the fighting stage and glared at Fade coldly as if they were going to kill him. Ellison helped Walcott up and handed him over to his servants. He then shot Fade a cold glare and spat, "How dare you kill my family's disciples."

Fade returned his gaze and said indifferently, "Your family's disciples have lost the fight they started against me."

"According to the rules, they are at my mercy."

"He's my son. How dare you attack him!" Ellison gritted his teeth angrily and glared at him.

Fade's facial expression remained calm. Instead of retreating, he took a step forward and continued, "Rules are rules. If they lose, they must die." "How dare you!" Ellison shouted. Dozens of people from the Song family immediately drew out their weapons and stared at Fade fiercely. The battle was about to begin.

Halston, Joey, and the others grew worried upon seeing such a scene. They wanted to persuade Fade but said nothing in the end.

Fade frowned when he saw the Song family's response. He glanced at them, then turned to look at the person in charge and asked, "The Song family has openly violated the rules of the fighting stage. Do you not care about such unruly behaviour?"

"This... Ahem... We..." The person in charge lowered his head with an awkward expression on his face. He paused for a moment, then looked at Ellison and said, "Ellison, Young Master Wolcott has indeed lost the fight. According to the rules, the Winner can deal with him as he pleases."

"Of course, this is a matter of life and death, It would be best if we can sit down, have a good discussion, and settle things peacefully," the

person in charge advised, trying to smooth things over.

However, Ellison didn't care about his suggestion at all. He answered in a deep voice, "I don't care. Wolcott is my son. Whoever dares to touch him will be the Song family's enemy." "Now, is there anyone else who wants to say something?"

The audience immediately lowered their heads upon hearing the question and stepped away from him as if showing him that this matter had nothing to do with them.

Some of them even began to curry favor with the Song family.

"Did Mr. Wolcott go up the fighting stage? I didn't see him just now."

"That's right. He said that Mr. Wolcott had agreed to fight on the fighting stage with him, but he wasn't on the stage at all!"

"I only saw this outsider come down from the stage and attack Mr. Wolcott."

"Indeed. Maybe he was only using the fight on the fighting stage as an excuse. Their promise probably meant nothing to him."

These people had shamelessly denied Fade and Wolcott's fight on the fighting stage and acted as if they didn't know about this matter. Some of them even distorted the truth and accused him of being the culprit.

Suddenly, a heated debate about Fade broke out among the crowd.

Fade watched them calmly, then turned to the person in charge and asked in a low voice, "Is this a rule set by the real martial arts family?" "Ahem, this, I..." The man's eyes gleamed, but he did not respond.

To him, offending a great family like the Song family for a reckless outsider was not worth it.

Fade sneered at his response.

"Very well! No wonder you are from the real martial arts family. You are worthy of being one of them."

"It seems that I finally understand the truth. No matter where we are, the one who fights better always wins," Fade sneered.

Ellison sneered smugly. "It's good that you understand."

"In that case, you better give in now. Otherwise..."

Ellison spoke arrogantly as he waited for Fade to admit his wrongdoings.

Suddenly, Fade's figure sliced through the air like a shadow.

Then, a miserable scream filled the air.

"Ugh..." Ellison was stunned. He turned around and found Wolcott lying in a pool of blood.

"Wolcott! No..." Ellison rushed over and began wailing as he hugged his son.

However, Wolcott's breath gradually dissipated as his body turned cold.

"Fade! You... You killed my son. I'm going to kill you. I'm going to tear you to pieces." Ellison yelled and glared at Fade furiously, gnashing his teeth. He looked as if he was about to go mad. "Harun, make your move. Kill him!" He ordered.