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.

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

fury erupted. “You’re pushing

expression did not change. “If you can’t do that, then I’ll just kill this little mutt

a crucial target for the Hidden Dragons.

shook his head, his patience wearing thin. “Guess you didn’t hear me the

that, he lifted his foot, ready to stomp Finley’s skull

Save me!” Finley shrieked in terror.

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

a furious bellow. “Fine! We’ll leave Jayrodale!

rage, veins bulging along his temples. He was

like a piece

rushed forward as his men

think this is over? Finley’s granduncle is our leader!

face was grim, his

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