His Lordship Alexander Kane

Konrad was plotting schemes and conspiracies, but Alexander was completely unaware.

At this moment, Alexander stood on the rooftop terrace, gazing into the deep night in the distance. His eyes narrowed slightly, with a glint of determination shining within them.

"Mister Kane!" Wasyl stood behind Alexander, bowing respectfully. ""Mister Kane, your strength is remarkable. Miss Chesire and Miss Braine are safe and sound, thanks to you. Please rest assured." Alexander nodded slowly.

The 120-plus people under Quinto's command were just a group of riffraff, unable to stir up any waves. Having Wasyl protect Amber and Coral was merely an added precaution, unnecessary but reassuring.

What truly warranted attention was the east.

Though distant, on the eastern side of Coconut Wind Island, one could already sense the faint presence of six formidable auras, reaching the level of Martial Overlords.

Six Martial Overlords...

Globally, forces capable of assembling such a lineup are few and far between.

Yet, in a mere island like Coconut Wind Island, not even two months into development, so many experts had emerged.

have been a

moment, footsteps approached from afar. Quinto hurriedly made his way to Alexander and pulled out his phone excitedly. "I have fulfilled my mission. I launched a surprise attack on Cloud Tiger overnight and eliminated this menace!" Oh? A flicker of interest appeared in Alexander's eyes as he glanced at

seen. He had a robust and muscular build, with dark

However...

this corpse seemed unnaturally tight, with features that were not quite coordinated. The skin on the neck differed slightly from

this was not Cloud Tiger's body at all but

through special means.

is indeed Cloud Tiger." Seeing through the ruse without revealing it,

to Alexander, his demeanor sincere. "Mister Kane, I led my brothers in a

personal safe deposit

I've

you fail to appreciate

you truly believe I couldn't see through such petty tricks?" ‘Surely, among the six Martial Overlord auras on the eastern coast of Coconut Wind Island, there lies the original form of this photograph, the current ruler of Coconut Wind Island, Cloud Tiger." "Understood." Alexander had lost interest, even when Quinto had not finished. He raised his hand and gestured lightly. "Lead the way ahead. I'll go take a look." Quinto was momentarily puzzled, then his eyes lit up excitedly. "Certainly!" The private villa where Cloud Tiger resided was only about

would take at