All his henchmen were already on the ground, bleeding from their mouths.
"Who are you?" Scar quickly retreated, pulling out a knife to try and take Emily hostage. But before he could touch her, a sharp pain shot through his stomach, and he flew backward.
"How dare you hurt my woman? You're asking for death!" Jack's cold voice echoed as he stepped on Scar's head.
He hadn't expected such lawlessness in a small city like Wyndcrest. Luckily, he was here. Otherwise, Emily's fate would have been unimaginable.
"You dare hit me! Do you know who I am?" Scar roared in anger.
Jack didn't respond, only increasing the pressure under his foot. Scar held out at first, but as the force increased, he couldn't help but scream in pain.
"Stop! Stop! My head's going to split!" He pounded on Jack's foot,
