Chapter 900
Author: Only For You
Dylan and Natasha both struggled to keep a straight face. Just moments ago, Phantom Eye had been someone they feared. But now? He looked like nothing more than a cowardly fool.

"Relax, she already left," Andrew said casually.

Phantom Eye let out a long breath of relief, and his tone immediately shifted back to arrogance. "If it wasn't for that woman, you'd be on your knees in front of me right now!"

Andrew smirked. "Well, I could always call her back—to 'educate' you a little more."

Phantom Eye's entire body stiffened. His attitude did a complete 180 as he forced a smile and nodded eagerly.

He replied hurriedly, "Mr. Lloyd, whatever you need to know, just ask! I'll tell you everything—no secrets, I swear!"

Andrew nodded in satisfaction. "Now that's a good boy. First question—Kenny sent you here to do two things, right? Save Michael and kill me?"

Phantom Eye immediately answered, "That's right. Right now, Kenny wants nothing more than to tear you to pieces. Otherwise, he w
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    "Of course, it's the right thing to do," Diego replied, laughing heartily. Eric could only shake his head. It was not that the Hopkinses were spineless; it was that Andrew's sheer presence was overwhelming. In the martial world, people would not bow to titles or sweet talk; they bowed to power. Moreover, with Andrew's blunt, in-your-face way of showing his strength, hardly anyone dared to object. "Thank you so much, Mr. Hopkins Senior!" Andrew replied with a small nod at Diego. Then, he took the gem and left the Hopkins residence. Only when they were certain Andrew was gone did everyone finally let out a long breath. Walter's corpse still leaned against the pondside walkway, head hanging, eyes bulging, his face frozen in that final mask of rage and fear. Timothy, still being supported, walked over. Staring at Walter's lifeless body, he muttered, "Before meeting this Andrew, I thought I was good enough. I even had the ambition to challenge Joe, maybe even look down on the

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    A roar burst forth, like a dragon screaming through the air, as Andrew's palm strike shattered the protective energy around Walter. The force did not slow for even a second before it slammed square into Walter's chest. He threw his head back and spat a thick mouthful of blood, mixed with fragments of his own organs. A few more loud crashes echoed, and Walter's cloaked figure smashed through seven pillars along the pondside walkway before finally coming to a stop. Another gush of blood spilled from his mouth, and he could no longer resist. His meridians were shredded, bones broken, and despair swallowed him whole. His knees buckled, and he collapsed onto the ground. Andrew's expression was calm as he walked up with one hand behind his back. Walter's hair hung in a tangled mess over his bloodied face, and he glared up with venom. "You little bastard, the Driscoll family will make you pay in blood for killing me!" Andrew looked down at him from above, "Is that your last w

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    "Mr. Hopkins, are you alright?" The Hopkins men helped Timothy up from the ground, but before he could answer, Diego snapped at them. "Get out of the way! Can't you see he just got stabbed with a needle? Of course, he's not fine! Use your brain!" He glared fiercely at the clueless men before turning back to his son. "Tim, how could you take such a heavy hit? With your skill, that shouldn't have happened!" Timothy's face was pale as he answered nervously, "Dad, don't mess with Andrew. Whatever grudge he has with the Driscoll family, we must stay out of it. We absolutely can't get involved!" Diego's tone darkened. "But he humiliated us, came straight to our door, and hurt you. Tim, do you want revenge or not? Give me a straight answer." Timothy swallowed hard and shook his head repeatedly. "Revenge? Not a chance… Not in a million years! Andrew is too strong… Terrifying, even. I couldn't even see how he moved when he struck me. Dad, the Driscolls have crossed paths with a real

  • Chapter 1973

    Dozens of Hopkins family members rushed out, weapons ready. Leading them was Diego, the family head himself. He asked, "Sir, who are you, and why have you injured my people for no reason?" The moment he saw Timothy's face covered in blood, gasping for breath, Diego nearly passed out. He was their family's most promising talent, a high-level martial king not far from reaching the peak, the one they proudly compared to the main house's elites. Yet now, he was dangling in a stranger's grip like a helpless bird. Diego's chest tightened as if it might burst. Andrew gave a faint smile, glancing over the Hopkins family members. "I don't want to kill anyone who isn't involved. Where's Walter? Bring him out. And I want to borrow the Hopkinses' Helioheart Gem." Diego's expression darkened. "Sir, you've gone too far. You talk about borrowing, but you came in here injuring my people. Sounds less like borrowing and more like robbery." Andrew feigned shock. "You're the head of the Hop

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    These two experts from the Hopkinses might not have had exceptionally high cultivation levels, but their martial arts foundations were rock-solid. However, under the Phantom Mirage, they were completely useless. Its true power lay in seizing the mind. Hence, no matter how strong their bodies were, if their will was stolen or tempted, they would fall under Eric's control. The fighter on the right froze mid-strike, then dropped to his knees before Eric. Timothy, who had been expecting a good show, frowned and shot Eric a look filled with suspicion. Eric sneered coldly and strode forward, intending to continue subduing Timothy. However, Timothy pointed behind him and said with great joy, "Mr. Driscoll Senior, you've finally shown yourself! Perfect… Andrew is right here, kill him." Eric's heart skipped. He spun around instinctively, a bad feeling surging through him. Could Maurice have set a trap, waiting for them to walk right into it? Just then, he heard the sound o

  • Chapter 1971

    "Martial family? Looks like they're nothing special," Eric said with open disdain outside the gates. Andrew stood at the front, calm as ever. He had only brought Eric with him for this visit. He asked, "If the Hopkinses refuse to cooperate, you know what to do, right?" Eric gave a cold snort. "Don't forget, I came from the rough side of the streets. We don't care about rules or pleasantries. If they don't cooperate, I'll start a massacre." Andrew's smile was faint. "I've already unsealed your martial arts abilities, Eric. You're not planning to use this chance to run, are you?" Eric's mouth twitched. He definitely wanted to run, but he did not dare. Something about Andrew had changed again since the cathedral fight. Now, just standing there, Andrew radiated a crushing, unstoppable pressure. If before he had the power of a martial saint without its outward aura, now that aura was unmistakable. Eric could not tell if Andrew had fully stepped into the martial saint realm. If

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