Making Millions With The Eyes Of God by Eric Gus

Chapter 547

Cedric and his group lay sprawled on the ground, their mouths bloody, suffering unbearable pain, yet unable to stand up.

For them, this was akin to tasting the torments of hell.

Gilmore, along with Emma, Christine, Yolanda, and Daphine, stepped out of the attic.

Approaching Cedric, Gilmore asked, “What’s it going to be? Still in the mood for a fight?”

Cedric, in agony, lifted his head. His eyes, bloodshot, glimmered with hatred.

Blood oozed from his mouth, and he looked as though he wanted to kill Gilmore.

“You dare hurt me? Just wait until our father returns. He’ll definitely kill you!

Cedric’s threat to bring his father and the four major sect masters into the picture stemmed from his knowledge of their

power.

Even in the Dragonspire Mountains, the four major sects were among the strongest.

Cedric believed that even if Gilmore was strong, he would think twice before taking on the collective might of these four major sects.

To mess with him and the other young masters meant contemplating the terrifying reprisal that would come from these -powerful sects.

However, Cedric’s threat didn’t instill fear in Gilmore; instead, it made him laugh–a genuine, heartfelt laugh that made Cedric feel like a fool and seemed utterly ridiculous to Gilmore.

Annoyed, Cedric snapped, “What are you laughing at? Do you really think you alone can withstand a united assault from the four major sect masters?”

In response, Gilmore delivered a resounding and crisp slap to Cedric’s face.

Smack!

Cedric’s already swollen face, which resembled a steamed bun, now sported a bright red handprint.

The pain was so intense it was as if he was oscillating between life and death.

This time, Cedric learned his lesson and dared not act arrogantly or haughtily anymore.

Given the fear of another resounding slap from Gilmore, Cedric no longer dared to speak, enduring the pain.

The other three young masters were equally silent, like frightened cicadas.

finally subdued, Gilmore spoke up, “Not talking anymore? If

coffee. If I hadn’t

eyes of Cedric

have the antidote to the

and her companions were

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hastily drunk all their coffee in

them, which

Gilmore didn’t really

had foreseen Cedric’s scheme through God’s

raising suspicion, he pretended to have the

now I have just

the other three young masters, instilling a sense of ominous

gathering his courage, asked, “What… what do

to me now and swear your

Cedric and his group

couldn’t fathom that Gilmore was actually demanding their surrender and

them work

very thought struck them

were reluctant to

they also knew that if they refused, Gilmore might kill them without

four young masters exchanged glances,

won’t force you,” Gilmore said, a curve

seemed to tremble. A fierce, flame–like energy appeared

Cedric and the others felt an overpowering aura that

single strike from

fear on their faces, Gilmore continued, “I always make a clear distinction

tried to harm me, so naturally, I won’t

raised his hand, as if about to unleash the swirling energy onto Cedric and his

of their wits, the four young masters immediately cried out, “Mr. Reed, please don’t

“We surrender!”

We surrender!”

screants were followed by Gilmore promptly withdrawing

he shot out streams of anima, striking the sealed trigger points on each

masters.