Chapter 947

Andrew’s voice was cold. “Lionel, move a muscle, and I’ll kill this idiot on the spot.”

Lionel immediately backed off, breaking away from Phantom Eye. His eyes burned with rage as he spat, “Andrew, let Finley go, or the Hidden Dragons will never stop hunting you!”

Andrew did not respond with words. Instead, he stepped on Finley’s hand–then pressed down, grinding his foot hard.

Finley yelped in pain. “Mr. Thurman, help me! Please, save ne!”

His face turned red as veins bulged across his forehead. He screamed in agony, thrashing beneath Andrew’s foot.

The Hidden Dragons members watched in horror, their scalps tingling. They all thought Andrew was brutal–no, he was downright ruthless.

Lionel’s eye twitched as he roared, “Stop! Let him go! We’ll back off—immediately!”

Andrew finally lifted his foot and let out a slow chuckle. “Oh? Now you’re willing to talk like a reasonable man, Mr. Thurman?”

with murderous intent, his teeth grinding together. “Let him go,

tone remained indifferent. “Leaving Moonlit Apothecary isn’t enough. I want every single one of you out of

erupted. “You’re pushing it

can’t do that, then I’ll just kill this little mutt right here and now.”

and barked, “Andrew, listen up! Jayrodale is a crucial target for the Hidden Dragons. Do you really think you can

wearing thin. “Guess you didn’t hear me

to

me!” Finley

right in front of them, they would be haunted by that sight for the rest of their

out a furious bellow. “Fine! We’ll

temples. He was

kicked Finley away like a piece of trash. “Get the hell out–now.”

rushed forward as his men

he was not dead, Lionel’s eyes darkened with venom. “You think this is over? Finley’s granduncle is

left Moonlit Apothecary, Lionel’s face was grim, his rage simmering beneath the surface.

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