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
The young man took a deep breath and looked at the Great Elder, speaking sorrowfully."My grandfather has gone mad. He's using the blood of our clan members to cultivate. He is nothing but a demon. He didn't even spare me!"The young man endured immense pain, betrayed and hurt by the person he trust
Alexander scanned his surroundings, finding the situation somewhat amusing, and responded cautiously, "Is that so? Should I thank you, then?"The Great Elder, noticing something was amiss, tried to show goodwill, demonstrating his cunning. However, this tactic was useless against Alexander. This was
"Wow, the Iron Pillar Maze was reduced to such a state!" exclaimed the members of the Marshall family, their eyes wide with astonishment at the sight of the scattered iron pillars.They all knew that the Iron Pillar Maze was the Great Elder's trump card. Even Ivan, the strongest of the Marshall fami
Alexander spread his hands, pressing down on the two pieces, preventing them from advancing any further. He gauged their impact by feeling their force.Crack, crack!The gears beneath the ground continued to turn, and the strength of the pieces gradually increased, squeezing toward Alexander in the