“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…”

with you.” Jacob interrupted him. He got into a stance,

air, a deep trace appeared on the ground which was covered

“Bastard!”

she had built meticulously become a mess in an instant. The green light behind her

had been injected with hormones that made

finger, the dark green plant wall that was three meters tall and almost half a meter wide

Bang!

wall with a loud bang. Fragments and rubble sprayed into the

“Dragon Guardians, get them!”

increasing sharply around Andres. After his deep cry, he led a trail of shadows

“Kill them!”

up and swept along the forceful, deadly energy that filled the

“D*mn it!”

Hot waves surrounded him. With a wave of his hand, three dark red

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

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