His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0206

At Alexander’s declaration, Quon and Bram were both caught off-guard.

Lose everything? Declare Gael’s death? It was laughablel

“Dad, Mister Lacombe!”

On the corridor floor, Gael was a mess, beaten down by the guards. He struggled and howled in agony.

pointing at Alexander desperately. “Stop talking to him. Just kill him! I want him dead!”

His wife, Nery, screamed, “Do it, Mister Lacombe! Kill him!”

The elder in green, known as Mister Lacombe, shared a look with Bram, then sneered. “Standing strong even

under my intense presence? Alexander, you’ve clearly reached the realm of energy transformation. So young. yet so capable. Truly impressive! Alas, you’re playing a dangerous game, clueless about the powers you’re

provoking.”

He stepped closer and narrowed his eyes. He met Alexander’s gaze with an intensity that could intimidate the

faint-hearted.

As a formidable practitioner in energy transformation, he seamlessly integrated his spirit and vital energy. achieving a highly focused state of spirit. With just one look from Alexander, the unspoken message was

clear, inaction spoke louder than action.

The powerful gaze exuded an overwhelming intent, capable of effortlessly shattering the combat resolve of ordinary energy transformation fighters.

the

steady and unyielding. With a voice

Boom!

onlookers. Alexander’s command was nothing more than just a word. However, for Quon, his word struck like lightning. It

was clueless, and so were her old classmates. Even Drake

ghostly pale as if struck by an Invisible force. He spat out a mouthful of blood with a guttural gasp and stumbled backward, collapsing to the ground with a thud. His feet scraped against the floor, kicking in vain before his body went rigid and

his side. They crouched down to check

He was dead!

feared throughout Woolpackton for his prowess, dropped dead

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spoke disinterestedly without even glancing at Quon’s corpse. “The Yablon family owes a debt that’ll cost them everything. Gael’s fate

shuddered, crouching on the chilled ground, his head lifting slowly. His lips trembled, struggling to form words that

was in

his pillar of support shattered in an instant. The big-shot up north would be livid if he heard of Quon’s demise, and the Yablon family

Why on earth did he have to

might think I’m throwing my weight around,” Alexander said, his grip gentle on Amber’s hand as he glanced at the old classmates quaking in the

effortlessly. “Mister

understood. “Bring

dashed off, returning in under five minutes with a flash drive and

lit up, replaying the earlier confrontation in

“Look at that!”

It really

“He was harassing Amber…”

damning: Gael pursuing Amber out of the lounge, his intentions clear, and then Alexander stepping in to set things

Amber’s classmates, especially the one who dabbed away Gael’s blood, were seething. “He fooled us all. He was after Amber all