617 "My Soul Hurts"

If the guards alone were terrified to the bones, how could the Cailon Family head didn't have the same thoughts? 

When he saw Ainsley easily kill his elite people, the family head's face paled. He almost kneeled on the ground and begged. 

No! Don't kill me! I'm the respectable Cailon Family head, the ruler of the Southern Craig Region! How can I die in this kind of place, and by the hand of a toddler?? 

The Cailon Family head was scared silly, but he was still a mafia boss. Even when the enemy had a weird ability, he wouldn't just turn tail and run! 

Thus, the fat guy gripped his fists tightly as he aimed his palm at Ainsley. 

"Hmph. Go die, brat!!" 

The moment the fat guy opened his palm, the surroundings suddenly moved at a slow pace. 

Even Ainsley's movement also slowed down, so much so that she looked like she's filming a slow-motion video. 

Only the Cailon Family head and his last two guards weren't affected at all.