---- Chapter 2492 "I can't believe he's still alive. Andrew really has nine lives!" Inside Sovereign's Apothecary, Theon's voice thundered through the room, his frustration evident. Seated with him were Titus, the current head of the organization, and Brielle, who had long been sidelined. Brielle glanced at Theon coldly, her silence sharp enough to cut through the air. Theon frowned. "Madam Baxter, did something I say offend you? Brielle's tone was calm but detached. "What you say has nothing to do with me." Theon sneered. "If it has nothing to do with you, then why are you staring at me?

Don't tell me you're upset because I mentioned Andrew. If that's the case, I'l gladly apologize." Brielle's eyes narrowed. "Mr. Orben, I never realized you were sick. And it seems you're not getting better anytime soon." Before things could escalate, Titus slammed his palm on the table. "Enough. Both of you. It is indeed unexpected that someone as powerful as a Martial Emperor couldn't take that ---- brat down. But murder is never our organization's goal. Andrew is incredibly talented.

Divine Alchemists were mice, then there would be no lions in the world. Everything else in this world would just be ants beneath our feet." Brielle shook her head. "I've already said too much. Andrew isn't someone you can control, so stop thinking about using him. Anyway, weren't we

prices this year. You know we can't afford to

power or influence?" Brielle shrugged. "If you're not here to ask for help, then why are you wasting my time? Anyway, I'm tired. I'll be heading back to rest. You two are in charge now, so handle it however you like." Without another word, she got up and left. Theon's expression turned dark as he looked at

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