cold as ever. Vital energy condensed in his palms and turned into churning blades of wind. All of a sudden, Phoenix felt his hands and feet go cold. He could sense the murderous intent in Cameron's eyes, and he stared back at them with eyes of horror mixed with anger. "I'm the Vice Commander of the Jones family!" he threatened, forcing the words through his gritted teeth. "The Jones family won't let you go if you kill me! Mr. Xander also won't let you go! However, his threatening did nothing but make the iciness in Cameron's eyes increase. "You make so much noise," he said. The blades of wind in his hands were now as sharp as they could ever be. They were moving so quickly now that there was even a buzzing sound in the air. Then, Cameron reached out to grab Phoenix by the neck. Phoenix's pupils contracted. It was at this moment did he feared death. Fear gripped his heart, and he finally gave in. He shouted, "You can't kill me!" Cameron ignored Phoenix, his hand still reaching out to grab Phoenix's throat. "No!" Phoenix screamed. He was terrified. Just then, Cameron heard someone talk from behind him. The hoarse and elderly voice said, "How dare you try to kill the Vice Commander of my family!" "It's Mr. Hector!" Phoenix's eyes lit up at the sight of the old man, Hector. Hector was here to save him! Still, Cameron seemed indifferent even after hearing Hector's voice. He continued reaching for Phoenix's throat. "Stop!" Hector hollered. Just then, a gust of wind swept through the clearing, and the shadow of a person—Hector, suddenly swooped in and stood in front of Phoenix. Hector had a foreboding aura. He suddenly stepped forth and threw a punch in Cameron's direction. Cameron's gaze looked as calm as ever. It didn't seem like

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