Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

Chapter 2091

---- Chapter 2091 Andrew looked at him coldly. "Who said I didn't get anything out of this? At the very least, I taught a ruthless, ungrateful bastard like you a lesson you'll never forget. Eric was willing to let you go, but you were heartless enough to strike him down." He continued, "Henry, you'd better pray that I don't make it out of the McDaniel family estate today. Because if I do, you know damn well I'll make your life a living hell!" Henry's face turned pale for a moment. However, that pallor was quickly replaced by rage and venomous hatred.

He said, "Fine, I'll admit that I'm no match for you right now. But Andrew, you still have to make it out of here alive first." He scoffed and added, "Whether it's Mr. McDaniel Senior or the High Priest, either one of them is more than capable of killing you. Not to mention, there's no way in hell I'm letting you walk out of here alive. I'd rather give up on capturing the saintess than let you live to become a future threat!" Nicholas stepped forward, his voice stern. "Andrew, considering you're just a young man who's new to the McDaniel family estate, I'll give you one chance.

don't interfere in my ---- family business, then everything that happened here can be forgotten. I give you my word as the head of the McDaniel family: we'll let bygones be bygones!" Andrew glanced at him sideways, a mocking smile playing at the corners of his mouth. "Mr. McDaniel Senior, do you really think I'm some three-year-old kid? That kind of talk might work on children, but it won't work

so easily. His expression turned vicious, his gaze filled with malice. He growled, "Since you've already figured out what I'm thinking, then you can die! That's right... Today, neither you nor Henry will leave the McDaniel family estate

them down long enough, and I'll finish the ritual to make the saintess ours. Do that, and the cult leader will reward you beyond your dreams." As his words faded, a towering figure stepped out from the ---- shadowed hall. The man looked like a giant, chains still dangling from his massive arms, clanking with every stride. His breath came out in a frosty white mist as he advanced,