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?”

his speed was so great that it kicked up a gust of wind, sending dust and sand flying behind him. He appeared in front of Andrius in the blink

Swoosh!

eyes. His right hand instantly became a claw, and his attack was

Bam!

Withered Valentine away and making him crash into the lamppost to the side. He fell to the ground

Andrius started to whirl on

Snap!

Crack…

Valentine’s

“Argh…”

and bone–chilling howl suddenly resounded through the

did Withered Valentine realize how strong Andrius was and how fatal his mistake was. However,

Smack!

of his pocket. “Call your people and tell

he was told. He immediately dialed the

Crack…

Valentine could ask why he needed to do so, Andrius stomped again and broke the former’s

“Arghhh…”

Valentine was

was hoarse, and his forehead was beaded with

want them to

neck, then quickly went back to

it was 9:59

missed his curfew. He turned and returned to the

left, Withered Valentine’s comrades arrived at the scene. They

terrifying, but he was just killed by a

was

storm was

people escorted Withered Valentine’s dead body to the

“Valentine!”

“Valentine!”

Monk and the Pale Scholar widened when they saw Withered

the sky, hitting the large tree next to him with a punch. The leaves on the tree withered at a speed visible to

that single punch was

his eyes. His expression was one of

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255