Chapter 33

Five minutes later, Bob dragged Helena out of the bathroom, preparing to show off his prowess.

Suddenly, he discovered a stranger sitting in the room, shocking him instantly.

Bob threw Helena aside and asked with suspicion, “Who are you?”

Though he was shocked, he remained fearless.

In Bob’s eyes, his Warrior-level strength was sufficient to deal with the unfamiliar man before him.

Upon hearing his question. Xavier’s deep, night-like eyes flickered with a touch of chill.

“Who are you in the Anderson clan? Tell me, what gave you the courage to touch my people?” Xavier demanded.

“Oh. You actually know I’m from the Anderson clan in Starhaven. It seems you have quite a background, Bob said.

He narrowed his eyes as he carefully scrutinized Xavier’s face.

“Forget it. Asking these questions is meaningless for someone about to die,” Xavier said.

He stood up, ready to take action against him.

“You seem very sure you’re stronger than me,” Bob complained.

“I don’t know how many people like you I killed a few days ago. You can repent in hell,” Xavier told him.

Everyone had vulnerabilities, the one thing that others could not touch. Once they did, it would bring about dire and immediate repercussions.

When Bob and Owen decided to lay a hand on Lucretia and Helena, their fates were sealed.

“Fucking bastard! You think too highly of yourself! Go to hell!”

With a shout, Bob attacked first.

He was a Warrior, and his dignity could not be insulted.

The thought of his plans for the night being disrupted intensified his anger.

Faced with the oncoming punch, Xavier remained calm and still. Just as the fist was about to reach his chest, he moved.

With a swift dodge, he avoided the opponent’s punch and, in mid-air, lashed out with his foot.

Bang

It was a very powerful and ruthless kick. Bob felt as though he had been hit by a truck.

It caught him entirely off guard.

Bob was sent violently flying across the room, his body crashing into the wall.

of reinforced concrete, actually

a mouthful of blood, Bob looked at Xavier with horror. He asked in fear, “Who are you? I have no grudges against you. Why do

me?” Xavier retorted.

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gaze shifted to Helena.

laid a hand on her. That is why you must die.”

Bob was shocked. As if he

Xavier

his head. “I am a member of the Anderson clan, one of the Eight Clans in Starhaven. If you dare to kill me, you will face the pursuit of the Anderson

for Xay

that he was not a match for Xavier, Bob could only pin his

that Owen, who was also a member

now and not able to think carefully. Thus, he thought he could get away by threatening him with the Anderson clan.

threat, Xavier calmly stated, “In Starhaven, there’s not

am from the Cavanaugh clan in

if he realized something, he asked with a trembling voice. “Are you the Xavier

his eyes gradually dimmed as Xavier delivered the final blow, a fatal

that killed Bob.

Bob, Xavier glanced at Victoria, who was still

snapped Victoria’s neck

Cynthia and ordered her to

to

the spacious bed, a sweet smile on

bedside, Xavier was lost in thought as he looked at her. “Lucretia, was it you all those years

next day

sunlight penetrated the

woke up.

felt a throbbing headache and weakness throughout her body.

room, she

me?” she

“You’re awake?”

over with a glass of milk and recounted what happened the previous night to her. She embellished

back. The consequences

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couldn’t help but feel a little scared after hearing Cynthia’s account that she became

she hadn’t encountered a

simple tidy-up, she

the next room, Xavier looked at Helena, who had also awakened from

are you okay?”

She said hastily, “Mr. Cavanaugh, it’s my fault for not protecting Mrs.

voice carried strong self-blame and

comforted, “It’s not your fault. I was

he fell into deep

events of the previous night were somewhat unexpected for Xavier, but at the same time, they served as a wake-up call.

the Eight Clans of Starhaven

took out his phone. After waiting for seven or eight minutes, dialed

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