“With so few of you?” A mass of silvery-white lightning appeared in Declan Lowe’s right palm.

A trace of confusion streaked across Jacob’s eyes. “I’m very curious. What were you doing just now? Almost everyone in this building is dead, but you didn’t know a single thing?”

“What did you say?” Declan Lowe’s expression darkened.

At the side, an evil grin appeared at the corner of Andres’ mouth. “What my boss means is, you four are the only people who are still alive in this building.”

As soon as he said that countless Dragon Guardians dressed in black walked in with a deadly air. “Sir! Mr. York!”

The old man in a white robe threw his head back and laughed. “Haha, you really think we would believe you just because you use some tricks to barge in…”

“How could this be!?” A low cry suddenly interrupted them.

The young man with a mole between his brows put his right hand down while a shocked and disbelieving expression appeared on his face.

After a pause, his gaze was dark. “You…”

not going to talk nonsense with you.” Jacob interrupted him. He got into a stance,

Battle Qi bubbled up recklessly. With a frightened cry to the air, a deep trace appeared on the ground which was

“Bastard!”

cried out angrily as she saw the garden that she had built meticulously become

expanded as if they had been injected with hormones that made them grow at an

a snap of a finger, the dark green plant wall that was three meters tall and

Bang!

dark green plant wall with a loud bang. Fragments and rubble sprayed into the air. Fresh,

“Dragon Guardians, get them!”

of shadows

“Kill them!”

paired up and swept along the forceful, deadly

“D*mn it!”

with a mole between his brows cried out fiercely. Hot waves surrounded him. With a

in Declan’s eyes. In an instant, silvery-white electricity leapt from his

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