Sheena and the others could not hold back their laughter anymore. Anyone could see that Andrew was turning Kelvin's own tricks back on him.Since Kelvin wanted to play games in Andrew's own home, he would gladly play along.Kelvin suddenly burst out laughing, looking at Andrew with complete indifference. "Why would I care about a dead man's words? You little brat, you're the same generation as Skylar, so calling you a brat isn't too much, right? Hey, you want to play? I'll play too. Come on, let's see who wins."Andrew's expression turned serious. "You're mistaken. I'm not playing with you. What are you anyway? You think you're worthy of playing games with me? And what's this about you being my elder?"He scoffed and added, "You're about to lose your life, just like Skylar. You'll both end up dead. Tell me, why should I show you any respect?"Kelvin still smiled, wearing an infuriating grin as if to provoke Andrew. He said, "Andrew, I'm not trying to scare you. Why don't you try l

This kind of power was not just about Andrew's martial strength. It was also about how perfectly he understood the human heart.Someone like Kelvin, a seasoned street rogue who had even outplayed Donovan, barely made a ripple in Andrew's hands before being slammed to the bottom of the lake. Whether he drowned or survived depended entirely on Andrew's mood.That was the difference.Andrew raised an eyebrow and smiled. "Kelvin, I actually preferred the version of you who was not afraid of death. Begging me on your knees, though… I didn't expect that from you. That was rare." Kelvin's face covered in blood, roared, "Andrew, what exactly do you want? I'm no match for you; I admit defeat. But the rest of my family are innocent."Andrew said coldly, "Whether they're innocent or not isn't for you to decide. Besides, haven't you killed quite a few innocent people yourself?"Kelvin's face turned ashen as he knelt on the ground, letting out a miserable laugh.Andrew said calmly, "Just

After leaving Sovereign's Apothecary, Andrew headed to his next stop: the Iron Sword Sect, a major sect in Chetvine.The Iron Sword Sect had long worked closely with the Medicine God's Covenant. Over the past two years, after tasting the benefits of this partnership, their ties with Andrew's side had only grown stronger. They had even ignored the displeased looks coming from Guillermo."The Lloyd family's Dragon Prince gracing us with his presence brings honor to our entire sect."Andrew's arrival startled both the current and the previous generation's sect masters. The previous sect leader, who had retired to focus on martial cultivation in seclusion, was so startled that he emerged from his closed-door training.Andrew directly stated his purpose. "War is imminent between Guillermo and me. I've come to ask you to join my side." The two sect masters' expressions shifted slightly as they fell into thoughtful silence.Andrew did not press them, merely waiting quietly with a faint

Andrew likewise raised his hand and threw a punch, and their fists collided directly in mid-air. Both of them were suppressing their energy because neither wanted to cause a massive disturbance.Their entire contest was decided in that single, locked punch. Within that contained space, at a microscopic level, the power they exchanged was explosive, enough to shatter a mountainside or tear a valley open."Back off!" Nate clenched his jaw and suddenly roared like thunder.Their fists seemed like magnets, locked together. His thunderous roar was enough to burst an ordinary martial artist's eardrums and kill them on the spot, but Andrew's hair only fluttered slightly.He was completely fine, let alone retreating.Andrew's expression remained blank as he commented, "Thunderclap Roar, the Hearst family's ultimate technique. Not bad, but that's all it is."His left and right eyes suddenly manifested two different colors: blood red and deep black.Nate's expression changed as he felt a

Guillermo's face twitched violently as he snarled, "If you've got nothing nice to say, then shut your mouth. Compromise? Have you ever seen a moving train just stop on command? Have you ever seen me bow my head to anyone?"Jose thought carefully for a moment, then said with a serious expression, "Mr. Vazquez, I'm not trying to call you out, but actually, yes! Getting a moving train to stop is simple… Just tear up the tracks and blow up the engine, right?"And you've bowed your head to Andrew's father, Reginald, before. Didn't you still get outplayed by him? I think this time wouldn't be embarrassing either. After all, those father and son are cut from the same cloth, both are not to be messed with."Guillermo flew into a rage and struck Jose hard across the face with his hand. He pointed at the door and roared, "Get out! Get the hell out of here right now!"This was the first time the ever-sarcastic, loose-lipped Jose had ever been punished by Guillermo. Clutching his stinging chee