"THWACKK!"
When Noah mustered his strength to stand up with his wobbly legs, another turbulent punch smashed the same side of his face, thrashing him down to the ground again. The violent punch almost blinded his right eye for a second as the eyelids swelled up into a red bruise.
Not only blood was running down his nose, but he also coughed out a spit of fresh blood. For a few seconds, he felt as if his lower jaw was dislocated from the intense punch, as it ached too hard.
"Stand up quickly, you bastard! I don't have much time to waste!" But clenching his fists, Baron rumbled aloud at him, while glaring at his bruised face.
However, compared to the giant appearance of Baron and his strength which was considered to be strongest among the servants, a few people around them whispered among themselves while throwing pitiful glances towards Noah.
