Once Alexander got off the plane that landed at Ol' Mare Airport, he was greeted by Patrick, who seemed a bit out of the ordinary. The gesture touched his heart."Goodness, Father. I'm your junior! How could I trouble you to fetch me?""Hey, we're all family. There's no need for formalities. Amber h
After a happy day, everyone returned to their usual routines the next morning.After breakfast, Gunter greeted everyone and went to Walberton Martial Arts School as usual. However, he spoke much less than before.It was obvious to everyone that he was homesick. However, with his parents missing, it
"Apologies!" Ivan uttered a few words as if offering an apology, then continued, "The Red Bloodstone may not be a supreme treasure, but it holds significant meaning as an heirloom of the Marshall family. Please return it."Alexander found this amusing and responded, "Is that all?"Expecting to get s
Ivan's thoughts were quite similar to Alexander's; he too was ready to get serious.Suddenly, on both sides of Alexander, identical pieces of magic cloth appeared, hovering in the air. A normal person might think that one of these cloths was real while the other was fake, and would attack one or bot
Afterward, Alexander gave a few instructions before heading to the Marshall family estate with Ivan. Tiger Servant and Broly returned to the New Chesire Group building. Anything Grand Hart Lord-related needed to be purged to prevent the spread of those evil cultivation techniques.Alexander and Ivan
"We'll do a martial arts contest. The winner becomes the head of the family!" Ivan declared firmly, his body radiating with energy.He disdained scheming, believing in the supremacy of brute strength where the biggest fist determined the truth.'He's going to lose.'Alexander shook his head slightly
Alexander had a plan. He looked at Ivan and firmly asked, "Has anyone gone missing from the Marshall family, especially those with exceptional talent?"Practicing the forbidden arts of Grand Hart Lord required blood from the heart, and people from hidden martial families were perfect for this."No…"
"I respected you as an honored guest, Alexander, but you cannot be this disrespectful." The Great Elder, feeling affronted in front of the entire clan, suppressed his anger and spoke in a low voice. Only someone as powerful as Alexander could speak this way without immediate retaliation."Disrespect