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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1574
The Dead Annie was gone, Gerald was still alive and well…

The more Daryl thought about it, the more pain he felt in his chest. As his head began spinning and a trickle of blood rolled down the corner of his mouth, the dying man—who was still pointing at Gerald—could only mutter in his sheer disbelief, “You… You… My… My Dead Annie…!”

Holding onto his chest as he continued mumbling to himself, it almost felt like Daryl had completely lost his soul… Not only that, but he now appeared much, much older than he previously had. The youth on his face and the sheen of his white hair were no longer present…

Clenching his teeth as he tried his best to continue glaring at Gerald, the old man knew deep in his heart that there was nothing else he could do.

Gerald, on the other hand, appeared rather chipper as he walked even closer to Daryl. With a calm voice, Gerald then said, “Before you die, there’s something I’d like to tell you, Daryl.”

“…What is it…?”

I had only used about twenty percent of my

weakened old man

your great dragon extermination spell, I simply had to use forty percent instead,”

not possible…!” shouted Daryl as he fell feebly to the

use about ten percent of my essential qi during regular fights! Regardless, from what I could tell, you were only able to claw your way up the hierarchy due to the Dead Annie, correct? As for the demonic powers you own… I’m assuming that that’s the power of

the cultivating Crawfords half an hour to prepare for their own funerals. Once that time

Gerald simply kicked the old man off

Dylan finally found his chance to

Sister…!” cried out the moved Gerald as he quickly

then looked

but ask, “Mila…! Do you still remember