Elliott Taylor was outraged, yet he could do nothing against Alexander.
He knew well that if Alexander was insistent on protecting White Mitchell, he couldn't touch Hill Mitchell at all.
But Elliott Taylor was not resigned, staring deeply at White Mitchell, he threatened word by word: "White Mitchell! Don't think this is the end of the matter!
I know why Alexander insists on protecting you. We will inevitably meet again someday, then, either you die or I die!
I won't let you off the hook, the entire Eight Sect won't let you off either, brace yourself for our wrath!
Alexander, White Mitchell, I, Elliott Taylor, will remember the humiliation of today. When we meet again, it will be a fight to the death!"
Outrage filled Elliott Taylor's face. He helped Benjamin Mitchell, who had fallen to the ground, back up, and with a step, he vanished from the crowd's sight like a phantom.
Seeing this show of extraordinary skill, the people present could not help but gasp in astonishment.