The other terrorists, seeing their Leader killed so miserably, completely powerless to retaliate,
saw their original arrogance dissipating into nothingness, replaced by shock, by fear…
In an instant.
They all became terrified of Arthur Lindsey, and at the first opportunity, they turned and fled.
Raging Wind had already received Arthur Lindsey's command, "Inform the brothers outside, no one who runs gets away, kill them all!"
"Wow! Daddy, you were amazing just now! You're my hero! You got rid of the bad guy!"
Little Clarissa ran over and burrowed into Arthur Lindsey's arms.
Under the moonlight.
Arthur Lindsey had already seen the wounds on his daughter, and in his deep eyes, as dark as the ocean, a rare pain flickered.
This was a father's guilt for not protecting his daughter well enough.
