The sharp force of the punch suddenly swung towards Elias Hale's head from the right. It all happened in an instant, and Melody Thorne felt a void in her body as Elias Hale spat out fresh blood and collapsed to the ground.
"Elias Hale,"
A man beside her suddenly grabbed her arm, the grip was so strong it seemed as if it could crush her bones.
Her first instinct was that Jared Quinn's illness had flared up.
Before Melody Thorne could react, Jared Quinn's long leg had already kicked towards the person on the ground.
"Leon Rivers, stop him quickly, we need him to save Jared Quinn."
Leon Rivers vaguely understood what Elias Hale intended to do and immediately grabbed one of Elias Hale's arms, pulling him out from underneath Jared Quinn's fist.
"Was it you who freed me?" Jared Quinn looked at Melody Thorne with eyes as if seeing a benefactor, effortlessly lifting her high above his head, as if she were a toy in his hands, "Don't worry, he definitely won't be coming back,"
