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?”

flashed with murderous intent, his teeth grinding together. “Let him go, and the Hidden

Moonlit Apothecary isn’t enough. I want every single one of you out of Jayrodale.”

pushing it too far!”

can’t do that, then I’ll just kill this little

is a crucial target for the Hidden Dragons. Do

wearing thin. “Guess you didn’t

his foot, ready to stomp Finley’s skull into the pavement.

Thurman, help! Save me!”

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

bellow. “Fine! We’ll leave Jayrodale! Now let

twisted with rage, veins bulging along his temples.

Finley away like a piece

forward as his men scrambled to

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

face was grim,

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