Chapter 1877

Adam's expression was grim as he nodded. Then, he turned to Andrew and said, "You punk, that palm strike of yours was ferocious! Come on then, let's go another round."

He shifted his stance, fists blazing as he launched a flurry of phantom strikes straight toward Andrew.

Matthew snarled, "You little bastard, that's one of the Yeagers' two founding elders! He's a full-fledged martial saint. Killing you will be effortless!"

Andrew remained expressionless as he clashed head-on with Adam. This was exactly what he needed: a powerful opponent to test out Inferno Strike. He wanted to see just how brutal the Heavenly-tier martial arts technique was.

As the two went blow for blow, Andrew fully committed to the fight, matching Adam with every strike.

Meanwhile, Alex and the others were being systematically suppressed by the Yeager guards, unable to gain any advantage whatsoever.

Henry frowned deeply. Unlike the Cantrells, the Yeagers were a whole different beast. With a grunt, he prepared to leap into the chaos and rip through the Yeager guards himself.

booming voice echoed through the courtyard like thunder. "If you go too far today, you might just lose your place in Goldridge

within the Yeager

changed instantly. "You're still

unseen elder, scoffed. "I still have a few years left in me. Henry, have you stooped so low to be the McCormick family's attack dog, coming here to force the Yeagers into submission? Let me make this clear. If you so much as lift a finger

top fighters show up

come. Let them all try. We have stood tall in Goldridge for centuries. We've faced storms

operate from behind the scenes. They pushed him into the spotlight exactly

just been a

on a throne of power and influence; they would not step in directly unless

himself could not make a move. If he did, the mysterious Isaiah would come straight for his throat. If that happened, with two martial saints

he clenched his fists, secretly hoping Andrew would just kill Adam

Andrew and Adam were locked in a fierce, evenly matched battle. They traded brutal blows, yet neither had

the rest, they were already falling apart, crying out

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