Chapter 1958
---- Chapter 1958 It would not cause death, but its effect would bring a fate worse than death for high-level
martial artists. That fate was the destruction of their martial arts because their energy core would shatter, and
decades of cultivation would turn to nothing. From then on, their martial path would be destroyed, making them
weaker than even ordinary people. Hence, Fallen Grace, combined with Death's Draught plant, was more cruel
than directly poisoning someone to death.
Looking at Victoria's symptoms again, endless cold energy was indeed flowing out uncontrollably. If Andrew had
not been continuously transferring his scorching internal energy through Inferno Strike, she would probably have
becan ice sculpture by now. "Calvin, with your incompetence and cowardice, you couldn't have managed
such poisoning. There must be someone behind you, instructing you on what to do, right?" Andrew's heart sank
deeply as a trace of anguish rose from within.
He had not expected Victoria to end up like this. Ultimately, it was all because of him! The more the rage and
pain built inside him, the colder his ---- expression became. He decided that once his energy core completed a
full cycle, he would kill Calvin without hesitation. Even if Calvin was Victoria's husband in name, Andrew would
tear him apart piece by piece. Under Andrew's murderous glare, Calvin felt an involuntary chill creep down his
spine.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNonetheless, he forced himself into anger, convincing himself there was nothing to fear. He believed that without
Victoria to aid him, Andrew was a dying arrow with no path but death. "He couldn't have gotten Fallen Grace on
his own. He doesn't have the brains or the means," ca calm, authoritative voice from outside. Andrew's
eyes narrowed as a figure stepped inside. It was not Matthias, it was Maurice, the head of the Driscoll family, the
man pulling the strings from the shadows.
Calvin immediately dropped to his knees. "Mr. Driscoll Senior, w- why are you here?" His words cout
stammering, like a mouse seeing a cat. Maurice wore purple robes and stood tall as he walked past Calvin. He
did not even glance at Calvin kneeling on the ground, treating him like he was nothing. Coming to a spot not far
from Andrew, he first surveyed the entire battlefield. ---- Finally, his eyes locked on Andrew.
"I never understood how anyone could dare to cross the Driscoll family, who sit at the top of Gabo Creek, until
Walter toldabout a punk named Andrew Lloyd who kept stirring up trouble for us and even killed our people.
Back then, | didn't take you seriously. | thought you were just another fool." His tone shifted, measured but
sharp. "But later, it becclear you were bringing my family serious trouble. A nobody going up against us
giants?
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