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?”

speed was so great that it kicked up a gust of wind, sending

Swoosh!

hand instantly became a claw, and his

Bam!

into the lamppost to the side. He fell to the ground in

started to whirl

Snap!

Crack…

broke Withered Valentine’s legs on

“Argh…”

bone–chilling howl suddenly resounded through

then did Withered Valentine realize how strong Andrius was and how

Smack!

on Withered Valentine and kicked the latter’s phone out of his pocket. “Call your people and

did not dare to disobey and did as he was told. He immediately dialed the number and told his men

Crack…

needed to do so, Andrius

“Arghhh…”

Valentine was struck

his body collapsed, his voice was hoarse, and his forehead was beaded with cold

them to collect

neck, then quickly went back to Dream’s

it was

his curfew. He turned and returned to the

the scene. They were all

but he was just killed by a nameless young man.

over. Andrius was in

was brewing

escorted Withered Valentine’s dead body to

“Valentine!”

“Valentine!”

and the Pale Scholar widened

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 and

of that single punch

then slowly closed his eyes. His expression was one

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