All Chapters of The Wolf’s Bride: Chapter 561 - Chapter 570

Swoosh! Streaks of silver light flashed in the air as the needles were poked into Mr. Walker’s acupoints. Mr. Walker was heavily injured. Andrius had to use the needles to hold his pulse and stop his bleeding, or else he would die in a matter of seconds. After that, he called Athena. “Athena, your master is injured. He’s at the Royal Gardens. Come over right now.” Then, Andrius brought Mr. Walker into the house. Athena soon appeared. “Master! Master! What happened to you?” Athena broke down in tears when she saw her master’s injuries. She knelt down before him and tears rolled down her cheeks. “He’s heavily injured. There are multiple lethal wounds on him.” Andrius had briefly checked the man's injuries when he saw him, and now he checked them more carefully. He asked, "Do you have any idea who did this? Does he have any enemies or anything?" Athena wiped her tears and sobbed silently. “Actually, a few days ago, Master told me his old nemesis came and wanted to figh

“Andrius!” Harry stared at Andrius coldly and bellowed, “Tell me what did you do to Sunny Sunner! Why did he summon more than a thousand of his affiliate families?” A thousand affiliate families? What a commotion! Andrius looked at Harry, who was obviously furious, and said leisurely, “I told you that you have nothing to do with me coming back. Sunny Sunner let me go because he promised to compete with me. All the men he summoned are here because of me.” He sounded casual as if he was chatting with his friends. Luna and Harry were shocked by the revelation and almost had a breakdown. “Are you out of your mind, Andrius?!” Harry’s finger pointing at Andrius was shaking. He shouted, “Who do you think you are? What gives you the confidence to compete with the Sunners? If you have a death wish, you can hang yourself or jump off a building! “Why did you drag us into this mess with the Sunners?!” Harry’s bulging eyeballs almost popped out from his eye sockets due to anger, and

“Old man…” Sunny could not help but laugh at Belarus. “It seems like the Crestfalls aren’t that likable! You made so many calls yet none came!” As soon as his voice subsided, the dignitaries behind him laughed as well. “Who else would be here for the Crestfalls after learning about your name, Master Sunner?!” “What kind of friends do you have there? You are in trouble, but none of them answered your request for help and would rather watch you die!” “With that many of us, even if anyone is here to help the Crestfalls, it won’t be enough!” The group of affiliates and dignitaries continued to ridicule and laugh at Belarus. Belarus’ expression looked grim, but he insisted on defending Andrius. “Old man! I will give you one last chance!” Sunny glanced at Andrius and then explained, “Hand over half of the Crestfalls’ business and Andrius Moonshade, and I will spare your lives. If you insist on standing against me, then I can wipe out your family with just one thought.” The ma

Andrius’ words amused Sunny and his men, but since Simon did not say a word or respond, they dared not laugh out loud. They covered their mouths and held their laughter back, but their shoulders twitched ceaselessly. They looked at Andrius as if he was an idiot. What a joke! Simon Barn was a Pseudo-Grandmaster, a killing machine, yet Andrius claimed he could make Simon lose all his cultivation and kill him on the spot. What a ridiculous joke. Who did he think he was? The Wolf King? Harry, George, and the others were speechless. Andrius was still being a brag at such a critical moment. He would probably be killed and cremated on the spot if he continued to talk big. “Andrius Moonshade…” Simon was amused. He scoffed and said, “Since you are able to amuse me before I kill you, I shall grant you a swift death if you kneel, crawl over, and mutilate yourself.” He then pointed at the veterans armed with makeshift weapons. “Your little army there… I can kill at least twice th

Simon could no longer remain calm. Grandmaster versus Pseudo-Grandmaster. Despite the prefix, the difference in strength was massive. It was like heaven and earth apart. Simon’s expression turned bitter as he looked at Alan with reverence. Two days! It took Alan two days to ascend to Grandmaster! Could the battle have given him insight into how to ascend? Simon panicked. Alan stepped forward, releasing an aura as powerful as the sun. He was like the lord that commanded Dream’s Waterfront. “Green-eyed dog, leave now and I will spare your life. If you insist on dying…” Alan raised his hand. His hand was similar to any hand of an elderly man, yet it pressured Simon terribly. It felt like the hand of fate could strangle him alive! “Retreat!” Simon chose not to fight a real Grandmaster. He admitted defeat and squeezed the retreat order from his clenched teeth. He then turned around and left the premises. No one expected the sudden turn of events. Simon came for blo