Chapter 1823

The one who suddenly interrupted was a tall, imposing man in black with a cold, stern face.

Zachary's expression grew serious. "Captain, this man is called Henry, and he's also from the Fischer family. He's the top dog from the Fischer family stationed at this headquarters."

Andrew made a sound of acknowledgement and said coolly, "His physical techniques should be very solid."

Zachary smiled bitterly. "Henry is the most domineering and fierce person in the Fischer family. What's even more terrifying is that he has reached the pinnacle of martial arts. There are rumors that he once challenged Jerome, wanting to replace him.

"But later, by the narrowest of margins, he lost to Jerome. However, that was five years ago. Now, Henry has probably improved significantly and likely has the strength to shake Jerome's position as the leader."

At that moment, Jerome, seated at the front, asked calmly, "Henry, what is it you need?"

Henry stood there, arms crossed, face still indifferent. "Nothing much. I wouldn't dare make a fuss. I just wanted to ask if you're in good condition."

Jerome's tone was flat. "I'm in perfect health. No need to worry about me."

The older man standing beside him, Alex Wallace, snapped with a sharp tone, "What's that supposed to mean, Henry? Are you hoping that Mr. Thornton kicks the bucket sooner rather than later?"

Henry remained composed. "I didn't say that. I wouldn't dare. But if he's fine, then that's all that matters."

Alex's face turned red with fury. "You little punk! Anyone listening would think you're plotting treason! Mr. Thornton's been holding the entire Southern Martial Union across Holtrien steady for years. I know there are some who secretly aren't satisfied. That's fine. If you've got a problem, just step forward and say it!"

one spoke up. Everyone

rang out. "Mr. Wallace, why get so worked up?" Mr. Fischer just asked what everyone else

were just worried that Mr. Thornton had been

focus shifted back to him. After a short pause, he said, "It's true that I was injured during the match with the Eastonian

afterward... Let's just say it's still

clearly the

hold it

again. Mr. Thornton, the truth is right in front of us! It was those sore-loser Eastonian swine! That old

deadly

soon as he finished, Alex suddenly shut his

a cold, warning glare

whispered, "Captain,

natural poison used by ancient Eastonian warriors, perfect for assassinations and sneak attacks. Just a drop is enough to take

They're absolutely despicable. Good thing Mr. Thornton's cultivation is strong enough to survive

head but said nothing. Jerome definitely did not look like someone who was unaffected;

dared interrupt again.

of the great hall, Andrew turned to ask Zachary,

replied, "Not yet. I wanted to

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