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.

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

to poison my coffee. If I hadn’t

the eyes of Cedric

Gilmore to actually have the antidote

her companions

61%a”

Chapter 547

–

finally understood why Gilmore had hastily drunk all

were to protect them, which

course, what they didn’t know was that Gilmore didn’t really have any antidote to

foreseen Cedric’s

avoid raising suspicion, he pretended to have

a stunned Cedric, Gilmore continued, “Cedric, now I have just one question for you and your

the other three young masters, instilling a sense

his courage, asked, “What… what do you want to

want you to surrender to me now and swear your loyalty, Gilinore stated, each word

Cedric and his group widened

was actually demanding their surrender and

work under

very thought struck them as

they were reluctant to become

if they refused, Gilmore might kill them

exchanged glances, each one’s eyes reflecting

I won’t force you,” Gilmore said, a curve forming on

hand, and the air around them seemed to tremble. A fierce, flame–like energy

manifested, Cedric and the others felt an overpowering

a single strike from Gilmore would

Gilmore continued, “I always make a clear distinction between

naturally,

speaking, Gilmore slowly raised his hand, as if about to unleash the swirling energy

four young masters immediately cried out, “Mr. Reed, please don’t

“We surrender!”

We surrender!”

followed by Gilmore promptly

with a flick of his fingers, he shot out streams of anima, striking the sealed trigger points on each of the four

masters.