Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1499

While the men had been ridiculing him just seconds ago—as they watched the willow leaf hover in mid-air—they now found themselves feeling astonished beyond words as the leaf suddenly began emitting a golden light!

Not only that, but it was also slowly increasing in size! Soon enough, an explosive sound was heard and for some ungodly reason, the willow leaf had turned into a gigantic leaf blade!

“…W-what?!” shouted the eight people as they stared at the blade that was somehow emitting a murderous aura.

Though their immediate response was to book it, it was far too late for any of them.

With a single swift swipe, the blade sliced through all eight of their necks… and the next thing the wide-eyed men knew, their heads were already on the ground!

Now utterly frightened, Yule found himself screaming in horror at the eight freshly decapitated heads!

before gulping down hard. Despite being the best of the best, the eight men had been decapitated in such a short amount of time… Had he

to his feet before bowing deeply to Gerald, filled with gratitude as he declared, “T-thank you for saving

simply casually replied, “I’m curing your sister’s wounds now. Turn around and don’t look

even seem to care about the eight masters he

to cure his sister, he knew for a fact that it was better for

sure that Yule wasn’t looking, Gerald opened

it was a success, and after a short interlude, Gerald got up to leave. Now that he had saved the duo,

said, “Please wait for a moment, master! May I ask

a powerful individual, and Yule was certainly no fool. While Yule had initially thought that such powerful people could only exist in legends, with Gerald currently standing before him,

you don’t need to reward me. Regardless, since you’re a champion too, I’m assuming that the Quantocks are a secret society as well? Are you perhaps here

and we ended up getting driven out of the city! Despite the fact that my family specializes in organizing events—such as the underground festival in the past—, to think that all it took was a little under twenty years for us to actually require an admission ticket just

come to join the festival as well, master? If it isn’t too rude,

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