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.

“Not talking anymore?

three young masters as he continued, “Today, you tried to poison my coffee. If I hadn’t had the antidote on me, I might have been poisoned to death by now, my

the eyes of Cedric

the antidote

companions were equally

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understood why Gilmore had hastily drunk all their coffee in the

actions were to protect them,

that Gilmore didn’t really have any

foreseen Cedric’s

avoid raising suspicion, he pretended

“Cedric, now I have just one question for

three young masters, instilling a sense of ominous foreboding in the four

courage, asked, “What… what do

and swear your loyalty, Gilinore stated, each word

eyes of Cedric and his group widened

couldn’t fathom that Gilmore was actually

work under

struck them as a profound

they were reluctant

that if they refused, Gilmore might kill them without

masters exchanged glances, each one’s eyes reflecting

agree? Then I won’t force you,” Gilmore said,

the air around them seemed to tremble.

Cedric and the others felt an overpowering aura

single strike from Gilmore

make a clear distinction between friends

so naturally, I won’t be lenient

raised his hand, as if

the four young masters immediately cried out, “Mr.

“We surrender!”

We surrender!”

followed by Gilmore promptly

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

masters.