The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 757

Set the entire Wealthstone Building on flames? Was Matthew really going to do that?

Anson's legs went wobbly out of fright, and he had to hold onto the windowsill to keep himself steady. He nervously asked Lyndon, "What do we do now, Uncle Lyndon? He's setting the building on fire from the first floor, and we're stuck on the tenth. Are we going to be burned alive?"

Lyndon was so mad that he started cursing, "That bastard! He's actually burning down the building. That's just twisted."

Anson couldn't believe Lyndon was swearing at a time like this and quickly reminded him, "Let's figure out a way to escape, Uncle Lyndon. If we don't act fast, the fire will reach us."

Lyndon pointed at the office door. "Let's move. We can take the elevator down. The one to the 15th floor is shut off, but we've got one that goes straight to the tenth floor."

Anson was sweating bullets out of panic. "The first floor is in flames, Uncle Lyndon. Taking the elevator down won't help us escape. We need to think of another way fast."

Suddenly, a phone started ringing. Anson glanced over and saw that it was actually a call from the tablet Matthew had taken with him. He picked it up, and Matthew's face appeared on the video call.

He burst out, "Are you out of your mind, Matthew? How dare you torch Wealthstone Building?"

Matthew looked calmer than ever, speaking slowly and steadily, "I'm as cool as a cucumber. You burned down half a building to take my life, so I'll burn the whole place down for you. Guess I'm way more generous."

my family

on whose building it is.

I won't let you off the

when you make it

use the curtains to get down, then I can do it

spoke, he started

setting the fire because he was worried that

car and popped open the trunk, reaching for the Nightwrath sword. He looked up at the window on the tenth floor waiting for Anson to jump down with a

followed what Matthew did, tying

in no time. Then,

surge of hot air came rushing in. Anson shrieked from the heat,

few steps before he

also holding a makeshift parachute made from the curtains, but he lacked

no time for Lyndon and shouted, "If we don't jump, we'll be roasted

he glanced out the window and spotted Matthew below,

terror. "I'm fucked! Jumping won't