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.

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

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

Leanna's faint breathing began to regulate. Her chest rose and fell in a steady rhythm. With the tension easing, Matthew finally felt a sense of relief. He knew any delay in his arrival would have

to Shawn. He extracted the bullets from Shawn's arm and applied a layer of Auric balm to treat

I'll handle the rest," Matthew instructed, his voice commanding and

seemed to emanate from hell, his

strode toward the direction of the mercenaries and vowed inwardly, How dare you touch my men! I

the distant sniper. He commanded,

those

ran down his spine as he spoke. He instinctively turned his head to look behind and saw a figure slowly approaching

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

seasoned mercenary, had encountered such a

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