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?”

together. “Let him go, and the Hidden Dragons

enough. I want every

fury erupted. “You’re pushing it too far!”

you can’t do that, then I’ll

crucial target for the Hidden Dragons. Do you really think you can hog

his head, his patience wearing thin. “Guess you didn’t

foot, ready to stomp Finley’s skull into the

Save me!” Finley

Finley got his head crushed right in front of them, they would be haunted by that sight for the rest of

We’ll leave Jayrodale! Now

along his temples. He was being pushed to the

away like a piece of trash. “Get the hell

as his men scrambled to check Finley’s condition.

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

left Moonlit Apothecary, Lionel’s face

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