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? If you’re silent, then I’ll do

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

eyes of

have the antidote to the ‘Slumber Drink‘ as

and her companions

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hastily drunk all their coffee

were to protect them, which warmed

Gilmore didn’t really

Cedric’s

avoid raising suspicion, he

stunned Cedric, Gilmore continued, “Cedric, now I have just one question for

glanced at the other three young masters, instilling a sense of ominous

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

you to surrender to me now and swear

eyes of Cedric and his

fathom that Gilmore was actually demanding their surrender

them work

very thought struck them as a

were reluctant

refused, Gilmore might kill them without mercy right then

masters exchanged glances, each one’s eyes reflecting

force you,” Gilmore said, a curve forming

the air around them seemed to tremble. A

the others felt an overpowering aura that left them

could easily imagine that a single strike from Gilmore would

a clear distinction between friends and enemies. I repay kindness with kindness,

harm me, so naturally,

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

out of their wits, the four young masters immediately cried out, “Mr.

“We surrender!”

We surrender!”

by Gilmore promptly withdrawing

flick of his fingers, he shot out streams of anima, striking the sealed trigger

masters.