Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3371 Unlocking

In the stillness of the cell, only the sound of the turning key could be heard, and the atmosphere grew increasingly heavy.

As Rocco unlocked the iron door with a sharp creak, the blood-red eyes inside the cell seemed to grow even more violent and bloodthirsty.

"Hahaha, good disciple, hurry and release me from these shackles!" Aelred's raspy voice was filled with excitement.

Rocco stepped into the cell, with Anton Cunningham holding a lantern for him. The faint glow illuminated Aelred's face-pale but surprisingly gentle-looking, except for the pair of crimson, savage eyes that marred his otherwise serene expression. Rocco inserted the key into the iron shackles binding Aelred's limbs.

Click.

The crisp sound of the lock opening echoed through the cell, and the iron chains that had bound Aelred's hands for decades finally fell away.

Before Rocco could unlock the remaining shackles, Aelred's withered hand gripped the iron lock around his ankle. With a single squeeze, the unbreakable chains shattered under his raw strength.

He slowly stood up, stretching his body as if awakening from a long sleep. The air around him seemed to grow heavier as he moved, and the cracking sounds of his joints echoed like popping beans. Rocco knelt respectfully before Aelred, bowing deeply before speaking. "Disciple Rocco Cunningham greets his master!"

Aelred's pale face twisted into a violent grin as he patted Rocco's shoulder. "I keep my promises. From today forward, you are my chosen heir."

for your

out of the cell, his blood-red eyes gleaming with murderous intent. He spoke softly, "Let's

closely behind, watched Aelred with a flicker of anticipation in

few guards

here all day is

the east side of town... nothing quite like her," one of the guards said, a wistful look crossing his face. "Widows are fine, but the girls at the brothel, now they know how to treat you right," another guard added, earning a knowing

their conversation,

massive

into the opposite

in terror, staring wide-eyed at the smashed door embedded in the wall. Their hearts raced as they turned toward the dark corridor

stepped forward, his bony hand shielding his eyes from

"It's that murderer, Aelred!"

royal guard! Aelred

the guards scattered in every direction. They knew if

the guards, fled,

eyes filled with