Chapter 251

Whoosh!

A black shadow appeared in front of Andrius.

The person was short in stature and had a wretched smile on his face. It was the third fighter of the Crestfalls, Withered Valentine!

“Andrius Moonshade, right?”

Withered Valentine cackled, his expression full of arrogance as he looked at Andrius. “You should feel lucky to die by my hands.”

Andrius immediately laughed.

This old man…

It seemed he was a few cards short of a deck.

“What, are you dissatisfied?” Withered Valentine was not angry but started to show off instead. “Listen up. I’m known as Withered Valentine. I only have two favorites: women and hearts! So far…”

Withered Valentine arrogantly began to brag. “I’ve toyed with 999 women, and I’ve also eaten… 888 fresh hearts. You’ll be the 889th!”

His small triangular eyes were fixed on Andrius‘ heart, bursting with a greedy and sinister light. He could not help but flick out his scarlet tongue and lick his lips.

“Cut the crap.” Andrius could not be bothered to talk nonsense and said directly, “Come here and die already. I have a curfew.”

Damn it.

A curfew?

Withered Valentine suddenly flew into a rage. Andrius was not taking him seriously at all!

“Andrius Moonshade…” Withered Valentine’s eyes turned cold in an instant, and a sinister and murderous look bloomed on his expression. “Do you think that you can go back alive?”

Andrius. his speed was so great that it kicked up a gust of wind,

Swoosh!

became a claw, and his attack was

Bam!

making him crash into the lamppost to the side.

to whirl on

Snap!

Crack…

Withered Valentine’s legs on

“Argh…”

bone–chilling howl suddenly resounded through the

then did Withered Valentine realize how strong Andrius was and how fatal his

Smack!

the latter’s phone out of his pocket.

told. He immediately dialed the number and told

Crack…

Withered Valentine could ask why he needed to do so, Andrius

“Arghhh…”

Valentine was struck

his forehead was beaded with cold sweat.

to

on Withered Valentine’s neck, then

it was 9:59 p.m.

He turned

left, Withered Valentine’s comrades arrived at the scene. They were all horrified when they

he was just killed by a nameless young man. Furthermore,

Andrius was in deep waters

storm was brewing

Valentine’s dead body to the

“Valentine!”

“Valentine!”

Pale Scholar widened when they

sky, hitting the large tree next to him with a punch. The leaves on the tree withered at a speed visible to the naked eye and fell to the ground, and the trunk shriveled up

of that single

lamented again, then slowly closed his eyes. His

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