Chapter 2990 The Wrath of Matthew

As Shawn sat in despair and resigned to his fate, his vision suddenly blurred, and a familiar figure appeared.

Amidst the clang of cold steel and the echoes of metal clashing, the two mercenaries died. Their bodies were lay lifeless, and their entrails scattered across the ground.

"Matthew, you finally came! If you had come any later, I might not have been here to greet you," Shawn exclaimed with relief. Reflecting on the dangerous ordeal, he couldn't help but sigh.

Then his expression shifted as he remembered something. He continued urgently, "Matthew, Leanna is in critical condition!"

Upon hearing this, Matthew's calm demeanor turned grave. Anger flared in his eyes as he beheld Leanna's injuries.

Matthew tightened his grip on Bloodreaper, his knuckles whitening with tension. Fortunately, its incredible resilience prevented his grip from faltering.

not the time for it. He stepped forward briskly to check Leanna's pulse. It was

deepened with a fierce determination as he focused on stabilizing Leanna's condition. With a surge of mental energy, the Solitary Nine Needles shot out

regulate. Her chest rose and fell in a steady rhythm. With the tension easing, Matthew finally felt a sense of relief. He

Matthew turned his attention to Shawn. He extracted the bullets from Shawn's arm and

instructed, his voice commanding and tinged with anger. Even Shawn

to emanate from

burning fage, he strode toward the direction of the mercenaries and vowed inwardly, How dare you

distant sniper. He commanded, "Keep a close eye. I want them

those four

as he spoke. He instinctively turned his head to

his gun at the figure. An inexplicable wave of fear surged through him, causing his hands

Bells, a seasoned mercenary, had encountered such a sensation.

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