The incident happened around lunch time.

The Hound Corps had ridiculed Henry during the entire journey, which was still bearable, but when one of Vilay’s men purposely spilled Henry's lunch, it was the last straw.

“I can’t bear it any longer!” Hagler was fine with being mocked since he could ignore it, but he couldn’t stand back and listen when it came to his lord. Hagler lost his temper and began to hit the person in charge of distributing the lunch trays.

“Hey! Someone stop him!”

“Damn, he’s so strong!”

Halger possessed incredible strength when he was enraged. He was a big man, and with sufficient rest and nutrition, there was no way that the relatively smaller men could stop him.

“Tsk, how short-tempered.” Henry clucked his tongue as he looked at Hagler and observed the situation.

“Let go!” All thirty members of the Hound Corps could barely stop him.

Vilay approached Henry in anger. “What the hell are you doing?”

The Hound Corps had received significant injuries while trying to stop just one individual, and the person who’d...