The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 848

Chapter 848

Darius' legs trembled uncontrollably in terror. It all felt like a nightmare.

Allen had actually lost without even drawing his blade. His death was gruesome, with blood flowing from his mouth and nose. His face even twisted in agony.

As Matthew advanced step by step, Darius dropped to his knees with a thud.

He pleaded desperately, "Please don't kill me! I'm not an Eastorian. I'm on your side. I beg you, spare me!"

Matthew's expression remained cold and silent as he continued to advance toward Darius. He had often seen in dramas how victors lost their edge because they talked too much, giving their opponents the chance to turn the tables.

He believed that if someone died because they couldn't keep quiet, they deserved it. So, he reminded himself to keep silent when taking action.

Seeing Matthew's silence only deepened Darius' fear.

"I know I was wrong! I shouldn't have brought anyone here to find Uncle Tony. Please give me a chance. I don't want to die. I swear, if you let me live, I'll change for good!"

he kept slapping himself. His voice was choked with sobs as

prepared to strike, Tony's voice suddenly

puzzled look. "But he brought people here to kill

sighed. "I know, but he did say he would change. Maybe we

chance is just digging your own grave. Are you trying to make your own

he prepared to make

kneeled and pleaded, "Please don't

forward. He had always respected Tony

don't do this. You're older than me. You

the waist, shouting

stumbled and crawled in his desperation to escape, looking more

at Tony. "Weren't

the three of them. I wanted revenge for him. But if Darius dies, my brother would

frustration mounted. "Do you even realize he brought Eastorians today to kill

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