Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

Chapter 899

Phantom Eye was not dead, but by the time he was dragged to West End, his condition certainly was not any better than Micheal’s. His internal organs were wrecked, his jaw was fractured, and he had a concussion. On top of that, several of his nerves were completely shot.

“Wake him up!”

At Andrew’s command, a bucket of ice–cold water was dumped over Phantom Eye’s body.

His whole body jolted as he gasped awake. The second he regained consciousness, he started coughing uncontrollably, his mouth still dripping with blood.

“You’re Phantom Eye, the guy Kenny sent to pull off a rescue, huh?” Andrew said casually. “Doesn’t look like you did too well, man—you’re in pretty bad shape.”

Phantom Eye’s expression darkened as he scanned his surroundings. “You’re the first person who’s dared to look down on me. I might be a little banged up right now, but killing you would still be a piece of cake.”

Andrew smirked. “Are you sure about that? You’re just a little banged up?”

Phantom Eye’s face stiffened, but he refused to back down. “Of course. I’m a ranked fighter on the Underworld Index. You think some damn woman could really do this to me?”

Andrew did not respond. Instead, he casually motioned behind him. Phantom Eye and called out, “Shiloh, get over here. This guy’s talking trash about you–called you a ‘damn woman‘.”

her movements calm and unhurried. When Phantom Eye laid eyes on her, his entire body shuddered, like a small animal sensing

by step, Shiloh

cracked as he flinched. His voice wavered as he stuttered, “H–Hey, crazy lady, what are you doing? I was just caught off guard before! If you’ve got the guts, wait until I’m

two brutal slaps landed square on his face, sending his massive, two- hundred–pound frame flying. He hit the ground hard, kicking up dust, and his vision spun as

mouthful of blood.

up, barely able to focus on Shiloh’s face.

rasped desperately. “No need for violence… Hurting people

hoarse, but

soared through the rooftops in Blumedale’s

no choice. He had fought at least a hundred top–tier martial artists in his lifetime, maybe

kitten, but the way she fought was like a goddamn wrecking ball.

for him, and it was a painful

him back for you, just like you asked,”

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Chapter 899

some lowlife on the street. Then,

wrecked. You’re paying me back